I asked about her day. "It was fine," then nothing. "Did you speak with your girls?". "Yes", but nothing further. A heavy silence hung over our kitc...hen."Jeanne, what's going on? You are very different today." I have something to tell you but I am afraid," she said softly."Jeanne, there is nothing you can tell me that we can't work through." I'm scared about this one," she replied again softly."Do you have faith in me, in us?" Yes, but.....ask me questions. mostly yes and no," she softly. ? EEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKK NO MASTER PLEASE NO,PLEASE DON?T HIT ME AGAIN. ?I will stopwhimpering, I will be worthy Master, I am sorry I know I am a worthless pieceof putrid fuckmeat good for nothing but to serve as Masters whore, pleaseMASTER I BEG YOU PLEASE ALLOW YOUR PIG TO PROVE HER WORTHINESS, PLEASE.? I did this begging out loud, crying andblubbering like a pathetic, useless and yes good for fucking nothing piece ofpig filth, my shame ripping my insides to pieces.? My head was now spinning. He and jill laughed and he said ok he stood up and took his jeans off and his fully erect cock sprang up he was at least twice maybe three times as long as me and way thicker she got on her knees and began to stroke him and suck the head after a few min she looked at me and told me to take my pants off and i did they both had a good laugh at my dicklet locked up she had me stand next to james while she compared us i dont think i realised till then how small i was after that james proceded to. When Manuel moved down my body he bent my knees and flattened the outside of my knees to the table, I managed to get a glimpse outside the gazebo and saw that the numbers of spectators had doubled. I didn’t know if that was because they had heard of Manuel’s ‘special’ or if it was because of my moaning.Anyway, Manuel started on my pussy and the area around it. I was soo happy that all those people were seeing how much I was loving what Manuel was doing to me.OMG! My pussy had never been.