I fell to the ground crying. He leaned over me and spat on my face. “Get up here and suck this cock faggot!” I knelt before of him as he pulled it... out and slapped it on my slut face. I wrapped my lips around his tip and slowly sucked it. I looked up at him to see he was filming me. “Whats your name faggot?” I hesitantly answered “Tom sir.” He talked to his video “this faggot Tom thought he could flake on me, no one flakes on me! I’m gonna punish this bitch until he begs for more!” He proceeded. Leaning forward Sam sucked on the thick tongue as though it were a cock and moaning all the time. ‘Cum Slut don’t get too excited because your Mistress must cum first. It is going to be a very long and intense evening so lie back and continue sucking my tongue.’ Again Sam sucked on her Mistresses tongue sucking it between her lips as her head was placed on a cushion with her Mistress lying across her. The sensual kissing continued in time with the slow movement of the boat as it rocked on the. She just hinted with a touch here and there, all the while bending his mind along the path that she had chosen. It was like watching a horse being broken to the bit and crop. His pleas were ignored, his offers of surrender were left hanging as the treatment progressed and at last John had grown stiff with the pain.?Please what?? she asked as his whole body shuddered with the grasp that encircled his rearing prick. ?What is your reward going to be???Please fuck me!? he gasped.?Perhaps I might. To that, he chuckled before replying: “Manhood? You call that manhood?” Then, he chuckled some more. After a brief pause in which he gave a couple of commands to the crew, he returned his attention to me and continued saying, now with a pleasant smile: “Anyhow, you do belong between us, and we were waiting for you. Please, follow me”. I followed him to the center of the stage where we stood on the fluffy rug and next to the futon. Once there, I still didn’t understand, so I further.
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