She kept up a steady stream of oohs and aahs, raising her hips to meet me every time the tip of my tongue teased her button. A few minutes of that and... she gasped, “Oh my god, Bobby! My late husband used to do that to me and it just drove me plum crazy, and you’re every bit as good at it as he was!”Another couple of minutes brought her to her first man-induced orgasm since her husband died. She lay there gasping and panting for breath. “I can’t wait any longer, Bobby! I’ve got to have you in. I was enjoying that much and thinking about what to do next. I didn’t want to stop her as she was sucking it so sweetly… But I had to think about her, because I’d started all that not for myself!- Enough! Doggy-style position! – I shouted again.When she bent I was shocked! There was a big wet stain on her dressing gown which came through her panties.- Should I find something to silence you or you’ll be quiet?- I will… Promise… - She said quietly.I tied her hands with the belt, slapped her on. They all rose to the top of the charts. My agent said I was rich, but all I could feel was the ache in my chest. My money meant nothing without her to share it with. There was a benefit concert my agent had volunteered me to perform for. Because it was a benefit, I didn’t make my backup guys attend. It was only me when my turn to perform came. There I was, me and my old 6 string, sitting on a stool in front of 10,000 people. I could have said they were fans but that might have given some of you. This is hole number 1. He sticks his finger in her ass. What is this? H-hole number 2 sir. He walks to her head and sticks his finger in her mouth. And what is this? Hole number three sir. Thats all you are, cunt. Three holes for our enjoyment. Every fiber of your being is made to please us, and nothing more. Understood you slut? Yes sir, thank you sir. You better damn well thank me. Ask me to whip you again. Please sir Ive been a naughty slut, please whip me and teach me a lesson. Alright,.