" She pulled her phone and looked at the text."Well, Melanie is already at Bushwell, waiting on us in the lobby." Sam said, now no longer smiling.Mela...nie had contacted Sam a couple of weeks ago and let her know that she was coming into Seattle to visit her and their mom for the summer."Did you finally tell her that we were dating?" Freddie asked.Sam was quiet."Sam. You told her right?" He asked again.Sam kept looking down at her phone."You haven't told her yet have you?" Yeah. Just did." Sam. So when theyhad understood the difference I played the film farther. We saw a boy slave whogot to his Mistress who did all kind of things whit him. She abused him whit awhip and also verbal. She bound and gagged him and used also a paddle andriding crop on his hole body. I stopped the film againand asked them what they thought about it. They found it very strange and askedwhy the boy let his Mistress do that to him. I told them that it had to do whitfeelings that people had inside there body.. As soon as I saw his cock I was down on my knees. I slid my tongue up and down its length till it was hard as a rock. It had to be nine inches long and was so thick I did not know if I could get my mouth around it. That was not going to stop me from trying."Mmm, that is a nice cock," I told him before slipping my lips over the head. My lips formed a tight suction around his cock as I slid one hand down to my pussy. I was already soaked. As I sucked him with my full lips, my tongue swirled. Oh yes please put it in me put it inme…deep in me again I need it there again…and that come…I want it in meplease PLEASE!!!! Then you looked down at me and told me in a deep voice,“Yes, ohyes you ARE my good little whore. Don’t forget that.” I clenched fromwithin again and then you moved into me…so deeply…that big cock that Ihad to struggle to have inside me. And I heard you groan with pleasure. Thenyou began to stroke in earnest….Ohgod it.