” What the living hell? Does this guy reallythink I’m enjoying getting slapped in the face with a hard seven inches of flesh? Is he not reading my...expression of complete annoyance? I get the start of a thought out of my mouth a splitsecond before his cock re-enters my mouth. Well, whatever. Okay, at least I’m back on solidground again. I came here planning to suck cock, I got myself all mentally prepared for sucking ahelp but gag, and in doing so my teeth make contact with skin. I try to pull my. I developed a on line relationship with a kind gentleman that understood what my true fetish was and became my on line friend as well as my sadistic master. He is called Master Max. He continually gives me ideas of how to torture my worthless cervix and womb to give me the ultimate pain induced orgasms. In a e-mail, master had given me a scenario he wanted me to carry out on myself. He gave me a brief outline and I have since carried out that torturous session. This is a e-mail I sent to my. The conversation lasted all of 90 seconds before he asked me to go back to his hotel with him and have a drink.Well. He did pay for my shopping... so I agreed.We drank at the hotel bar for an hour or so, making small talk. With each drink, I could feel the sexual tension between us intensifying, and it wasn’t long before he invited me up to his hotel room. Honestly, I didn’t even think about my husband then, even though his cum had been dripping down from inside my pussy and arse all day,. I just continued to kneel in the middle of the floor desperately trying to come to terms with the fact that once again I had a virtual strangers cock invading my mouth.‘Get over here and suck my balls faggot’ Tom demanded. I crawled over to him and took his hairy sack into my mouth, using my tongue to roll them around in my mouth. ‘Fucking hell you must have had practise at that, I thought you said you were straight bitch?’ Since he was asking me a question I let his balls slide out of my.