“You want another?” “You know I do.” He repeats his actions on the other side and, by the time he’s through, you are aching for him. When he... brings his head up, his face is covered in blow and you pull him back down to you. “Wouldn’t want this to go to waste.” You lick under his nose and make your way to his lips, dragging your tongue across the top, then the bottom. His lips are parted just slightly, and he’s breathing heavy against you. He loses patience and grabs you hard by the hair,. Porter, you keep that wastecat to the shadows as well.”They picked their way to another city gate where Captain Tyver gave a short series of whistles. The gates silently eased outward and the squad trotted onto a narrow road squeezed between open fields. The sky filled with yellows, reds, and oranges as the sun made ready to pop above the horizon. The captain set a ground eating pace. They quickly moved off of well-trod road, turning north towards a different range of mountains that were. You look at her sternly with a gaze that lets her know she's not to struggle against it. Your eyes flare as you whisper to her “You better like it, slut”. She whimpers hotly and closes her eyes with your mouth so close to yours and I reach down and pull at the back of your hair. Moving your face just an inch away from her tongue and saying only one word... “Again...” You eagerly comply. A little too eager to spit on that nasty little slut. That's right baby, a little too eager. Look at just. Having given me a taste she immediately pulled me away.“Get my panties off!” She barked as Anita and my mistress stood close to watch my humiliation, both sneering and giggling with enjoyment as I did exactly as I were told; they teased my aching cock with their canes as I peeled Hortense’s panties down her huge and magnificent thighs. She had worn them over her garter belt, so I was still treated to the beautiful feminine vision of her milky skin, contrasting with black sheer stockings. Her.