.but you know that's not going to happen, don't you? Only real men get to ejaculate on my body, as you know from last session...and a real man is some...thing you will never be, jerk-boy.We start the session by having you drop down to your knees and put your face down at my feet, which are clad in super-sexy red patent leather peep-toe heels. I tell you to start kissing and licking my toes through the shoes, making sure to get my shiny, painted toenails as well as in between my toe cleavage. Then. Tell him that Faith was my slave as an example of what my slaves are like. And if she decides to return, he can borrow her.”“How many slavegirls will you have?”“Two, if Faith returns. Probably only one if she doesn’t. I think you’ll be a handful anyways.”“Let’s go find the girls,” Jane continued. “You know, I had been thinking of making him Kim’s co-owner too but that won’t work for the same reason it won’t work for you. But maybe I should throw her into the same pool with you and Faith.”“Kim. I loved the taste of his pre-cum. I was sucking steadily on only about four inched of his seven inch cock. He wanted me to take more in. he reached for my breast and started to squeeze my breast and nipples.I gasped and immediately another two inches of his cock penetrated my mouth. The rougher he was with my tits, the harder and faster I sucked on his cock. At the corner of my eyes, I could see Gemma replacing Sharma in his couch and with her legs spread out, Sharma in between inches away from. Rosemary moved faster than I expected and before I knew it had slipped bailing twine around my wrists and tied them securely to the metal bed frame.The rope was rough, tying me tightly to the frame, and slightly cut into my skin. I didn't know what to do when Rosemary straddled me and shoved her tongue down my throat. Oh, I wasn't going to refuse a bloody good snog, so I kissed her back as hard as I could. I felt her rock her hips against mine, I could feel her wetness whisper to mine, and I.