His balls smother her nostrils and for long seconds she is suffocated, until at last he withdraws. She knows at once, this is not her master's cock. T...hey are not alone! How many others are there? Are these the men from the bar? She doesn't know his name, doesn't know his face, doesn't even know his race, but now the thick cock is thrusting into her mouth. She works with her tongue, pushing her piercing against his moving head, licking and slurping at it.At the other end she feels strong hands. The grin of my tormentor is maddening. "Kiss the salt, bitch," she commands, offering me a salt cellar. "Press your lips here." I obey moaning, the salt stinging my wounds like hell. "Well, filthy slut, will you be impertinent again?" Oh never, deeply respected Miss, my beloved Mistress. Thank you for the well deserved punishment, my beautiful lady."The switch is hitting my cheeks, from left and right. It is rather approval than punishment. My sexual excitement increases, i am simply crazy. He made his appearance on Hank's Third round and he folded tossing his Tee on the table. Last round up and Toni caught a Jack making a pair, I caught a five, Susan caught a Eight making a pair with an Ace up and Cindy caught a Ten giving her a pair up, and Lisa caught a King. Whatcha bet, Toni, Susan asked. Toni stood and unbuttoned her wrap dress. Sliding it down her arms the soft pink half slip with white scalloped lace and matching brassiere came into view and she dropped the dress on the. Grandmother, I know he's your friend now but..." Not Angus?" We'd rather not, do you mind?" No, not at all," she assured him. The point was moot anyway; MacPherson had busied himself non-stop at the bridge console ever since she'd restored him to his rank, running simulation after simulation in hopes of finding even the slightest advantage to cut back on the time they'd need to reach worm speed. He'd made, she knew, some headway, but he was still at it and she knew he'd be loathe to interrupt.