All I can do is wriggle my tongue around to pleasure him and it seems to be working, but finally it grows too fat to wriggle on and as it's pushing in...to my throat I'm starting to gag and try to struggle free. The man just laughs.I start hitting his leg. He keeps laughing in a mean way. Finally my body wants to break free so much that it sends all energy to my arm muscles and I manage to push free. Although the man stops laughing, he hardly seems fazed. I look at his dick and feel a little proud. I was lying on my back, my swelled red lips pressed to her bare foot. Bambi had felt me pause and glanced down at me with a smirk. Red-cheeked, I could only look away. ‘What’s my name, Shannon?’ ‘Diane,’ I mumbled. ‘What was that?’ ‘Diane!’ I said. ‘Very good. Now that we’ve established that, go get dressed and we’ll have some coffee. Then I’ll tell you what we’re going to do for the next few days,’ she said. A few minutes later we were sitting at my dining room table having coffee. It was. I will sit at your feet and do ANYTHING! Take my mouth, take my body!!! Please!”Degladoth made a motion to the men and they stopped trying to restrain her. He allowed Kara to crawl to him, her head now in his thigh weeping heavily.Degladoth: “Why did you not say this before?”Kara, crying: “I was too proud, I’m sorry. I know now my place at your feet, I am only for your pleasure. I am yours.”Degladoth held Kara’s chin up and looked into her eyes again when he said “Your beauty and your body are. She didn't seem keen on an actual date with a guy, although I must admit the thought of seeing her get dressed up to go out with someone does get me very hard.Anyway, back in February it finally happened. It wasn't a complete stranger, my wife used to work with him before we met but I had never met him. We had booked a romantic/dirty night away, just to get away from the humdrum of a usual weekend.Anyway, we got there about an hour or so before we could check in so wandered around the shops,.