You've told me as well that you don't think you could actually bring yourself off while under my gaze.Better change that tune fast!I'm a good sport; I... give you a good couple minutes head-start. I have a watch to time the interval. After that, every thirty seconds you're still trying, I reach over and give your ass an open-palmed smack. I start off soft, then get harder--my hand _and_ my cock! Gradually you shift into a train of sounds: smack: quick grunt, long moan. Smack: quick grunt, long. But I cannot stop thinking of my mom and my cock used to be full erect when ever I saw her in nighty, or when I saw her massive ass. Since I didn’t have internet then ,I didn’t know how to relieve myself. One day I couldn’t take it anymore and my dick burst in my shorts and soiled them. I was afraid of the liquid coming out and I looked terrified. My mom was cleaning the rooms and coincidentally she just entered my room. Looking at my face, she asked ” What happened dear? What’s bothering you?I. "Your pain is my pleasure, and you should be grateful that you can amuse me with your suffering." Oh, yes, Master, please do as you wish, my only purpose is to provide you with limitless pleasures," she replied.Together, they walked off to view the field of vehicles. "I almost forgot your leash," he said, returning to the bike and then snapping the chrome-steel dog leash to her collar as the final humiliation of the trip.Being dragged around by the humiliating dog leash, her arms bound behind. ? As she spread her legs apart, I prodded her, ?Farther bitch.?. She spread her legs out farther, and I bent down to examine her swollen wet cunt. Her excitement was obvious; she was completely wet with slut juice starting to run down her legs. ?God you?re gross,? I told her, and without warning, I roughly rammed 3 fingers up her cunt. She groaned loudly and tried to hump my fingers. ?Stop that you pig, stand still,? I ordered removing my fingers. I then took my fingers out and cleaned.