"Madame Cornelius smiled at Marcus. "I always knew you were a bright young man," she said, "and your thinking echoes some of my own. I still return, h...owever, to my assertion that we have lost, barring that miracle Mistress Laurie mentioned."The room was silent for a moment and Margo looked at Minerva with eyebrow raised. Minerva nodded.Margo said, "Then it seems to me that there are two propositions, one that apparently doesn't require a vote and one that does ... but let's make both of them. Sie wollte es immerzu tun, immerzu gefickt, besamt, bespritzt, benutzt werden. Es erschöpfte mich, zehrte mich aus. Es war schlimm. Mein Studium litt. Meine Freundschaften litten. Mein Körper mergelte aus, weil ich jeden Tag bis zu zehn Mal Tia fickte, Tia ficken musste, und sie nichts Besseres zu tun hatte, als sich mit Vanilleduft einzureiben, geschmeidig und feucht zu halten, sich geile Dessous anzuziehen und mir auf Schritt und Tritt den Atem zu nehmen, sich mit großen Behagen vor mir zu. Right? So which is it? Denial or let you cum?"Gritting my teeth I growled at him. "Denial, then punish me!"It was at that moment we both realized what I wanted - to cum all I wanted, but be punished for it.The man in my pussy started jackhammering me both with his cock and the steel dildo in my ass. Travis reached up and twisted my nipples as he sucked my clit and Thor rammed his cock down my throat while slapping me in the face. "Don't you fucking cum, you disgusting fucking whore!" Travis. Ann and I text when we need to talk about neighbor stuff—her husband does too sometimes, but he's less social. It was summer, one of those miserable humid nights. It was Saturday on a long holiday weekend and I'd been working stupid hours all week and no time to myself; during Covid, my sex life has been my right hand sadly. I decided to watch some porn and just lose myself in some self satisfaction. I hadn't cum in days and I wanted to make it last, so I edged 30 minutes, 45 minutes, maybe.