I begging you. Please Master.?His hot tongue slid up my utterly exposedarches. I screamed and screamed as the tickliness lingered. I was shaking, andb...ucking, and trying to kick my legs free from his tight ropes. To no avail. Hislast five minutes were spent entirely on my feet. Stroking, licking, attackingthem with the fork and fingers and finally he undid the stockings and slid thefeather in between each toe. I cried, I begged, I almost wet myself. Butnothing stopped his barrage on my sensitive. She locked down on my arm so hard she left bruises as I introduced her. April just grinned, kissed me on the cheek, and walked away.I looked over, surprised to see Sandra steaming. “What?”“I’ve suddenly lost my appetite. Take me home, please.”‘‘No.”“What?!”“I said no. I don’t know exactly what’s happening here, but I know I don’t like it. You’re an adult. At least I think you are. April and I were close once but we both knew it wasn’t going anywhere so we decided to go back to being friends.. I plopped it back in her mouth and began to fuck her face with just the first couple inches of my manhood. The bed rocked and creaked as I thrusted into her face. I looked up with closed eyes and thought of Beth showing me my cum in her mouth as this one spewed into Lisa's. "Fuck! About time!" She blurted. "You smell funny, what the fuck? Did you shower today?" "Yup, twice actually." I replied. It seemed as though she had no idea I had just fucked Beth a few hours earlier.Once the work week had. The chief cook assigned him to the garbage deck. He worked his shift and then went to his assigned bunk. As he lay down, he remembered the good old days. He had been a brilliant high school student, He maintained straight ‘A’s’ through his junior year. Then he started to listen to Dr. Timothy Leary. ‘Tune in, turn on and drop out,’ was the master’s message. So in a moment of extreme stupidity, that’s exactly what he did. He never graduated high school. He was too busy with the drug scene. His.