- Ok Little one he says make me come.Eli needs no other command she immediately starts fucking her mouth with Master’s cock viciously, I can hear he...r retching and gasping, but she does not stop or slow down, her mouth is a fuck hole for her master. Madam is not happy however.- Oh, Nick, she says to Master, must you make her do that, the damn noise is vey irritating, I cannot cum.- Well at least you came once, let me do what I like- Why don’t you fuck Didi’s asshole while he eats me out, he was. I thought my nipples were going to pop as they seemed so hard and I had a horrible feeling I was getting sticky and damp between my legs. I felt strangely excited by the fact I was so helpless. My fingers were losing their grip on the chair arms as a red haze started to creep over my vision. I wasn’t sure if it was me or Miss Bennet who whispered “Mrs. Hoffman isn’t coming”. I felt myself start to fall into the spinning red haze and as “coming” echoed and repeated it self as if it was on an. Accordingly, she preferred the mature and experienced male suitors to the herd of silly young men more caught up in a celebration of their own unique superiority.Sometimes, she stooped low into the pack of admiring males and selected uneducated males with a forceful attitude and a penchant for kinky coupling. Her own husband was a bit of wimp and was satisfied with whatever liberty she deigned to distribute at times of marital bliss.Gabrielle or "Gabby" was and had always been a hot-blooded. Her self-esteem recovered somewhat under the wolfish gaze of the next endowed player, Fletcher Cox, who blatantly appraised her from head to toe before hopping on the foldable exam table she had set up in the coaches’ office. Well over six feet tall, Fletcher was broad and muscular with mocha colored skin and a tightly trimmed beard. He looked somewhat like a young Lenny Kravitz, she thought. He seemed downright eager to reveal his cock, his hips thrust arrogantly forward, a knowing smile on.