One way or the other Ricky is going to get a show,” he said.I stopped Michael before he added any more stipulations and told him I was on board with... his plan.I spent all day at work, playing out scenarios in my head. Michael made me masturbate at my work desk through one of the Zoom meetings discreetly and let him watch through my Camera phone. It was a gentle reminder that if I disobeyed him, he would think up increasingly humiliating punishments for me.I felt terrible that I would have to. ”Simon glared at her, sighed, and looked away. “Shit, maybe it’s not worth it.”“It’s definitely not worth it if you get your throat slit,” said Svetlana evenly.Simon nodded, but already his mind was heading in another direction. “Is there any chance of that actually happening?”“I’m really the wrong person to ask that question, but I would say there’s a non-zero chance of some psycho coming out of nowhere and slitting your throat every day of your life. By engaging with this particular psycho,. Up and down. Otherwise all that was visible was a stark linen teepee and its indecent support pole framed in the dark.My eyes were becoming used to the light, and once I realized how well I could see Sierra's blatant fondling, I knew how well Rose would be able to see as well, if she were simply to peek her eyes open!My mind was torn, because my hard cock was singing with the pleasurable sensations it was receiving. Sierra's breasts cradled my arm in their bare-skinned valley, softly caressing. I need it..MMMMMMMM...!" he moans as I continue to tongue fuck his ass and stroke his hard cock. "Please what... tell me....what are you going to do...if I let you cum... what are you going to do for me? I want to hear you, Michael, beg me to feed it to you!" Please, honey, please feed me.... Feed me my cum... make me eat it, OH! I want it so bad, make me eat my cum.... Please Kim make me swallow my own thick cum!" my husband begs. When he cums I catch it all in a wine glass and then I pour.