His reason to the doctor was that it would be really taxing for him to see me in this condition. For a week I was kept mostly sedated to allow the sut...ures to catch and also to avoid the involuntary spasms I was likely to have due to some of my wounds. I also had a broken arm and some broken ribs, along with a bad bruise on my forehead. Several colleagues visited me in the hospital, but what surprised me was my friend Kelly who was always there. She told me she had taken some weeks off work to. The whole situation was one of austere foreboding somehow; the perfect residence for a wickedly dominant woman. Though he got a great deal of pleasure from his submissiveness, he was wary of this adventure. He had an idea that Madame Tara was a man-eater; he remembered how she had reacted when Fortescue had made his sacrifice, her absolute joy at seeing a man emasculated stuck vividly in his mind.As he walked toward the house he noticed a figure at the window. His cock bulged as he realised it. Taking a spray bottle of mace he sprayed her face which would distract the bitch causing her to try and get her hands to her face rather than her gun. He moved quickly out the passenger side door. She was recovering quickly and he knocked the gun from her hand taking it and putting it on the back floorboard. Calmly he walked back to her cruiser, taking the video camera, flipping off the lights. Walking back he brought some handcuffs and leg irons he found in her cruiser. She was struggling like. Her sister sat there watching as my wife's mother gave me a blow job, a wonderful, hot and sensuous blow job.I gently held her cheeks as she sucked, her eyes looking up at me, seeing that she was giving me great pleasure until, finally, as her tongue slid around the head of my cock, it began spurting my cum while she eagerly swallowed it. She sucked a minute longer, then stood up, took me by the hand and took me to bed."I think we'll be sleeping together tonight," she announced and pulled the.
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