The sight of the sad girl under me is enough to make me cum and I do, I blow another massive load inside her pussy, Sandra shouts out in pain, I twist... a nipple to add to her pain and thrust once again inside off her. After I’m done I roll of her and pull her on my chest. “Listen little slave, my cock is dirty, clean it up.” I command, Sandra doesn’t resist instead she just sinks down to her knees and starts sucking me of. While she’s doing that I grab the book again. “Everyone I talk to will. He pushed it in the direction of my mouth, so I took hold of it. I wrapped my fist firmly around the base and started licking on the fat mushroom head. It was a deep red color now. Tom kept trying to thrust into my mouth but I was having none of that. I firmly controlled how much I took into my mouth. If I had let him have a free reign I think I would have choked to death. He cupped my head in his hands, perhaps hoping to encourage me to take it down my throat. But as this was my first time. He dropped his towel, bringing blue jockey shorts, with an expectant bulge in the front, to her eye level. She reached up, and with two hands, pulled the briefs down until his augmented cock wagged into the air in front of her face. ‘It’s large.’ She said, allowing it to lie in her upturned palms. He turned, grinning to his companions. He’d paid many months of salary to have it elongated and thickened, along with the bio-mechanics necessary to engorge its increased volume with blood. She. ***Chase had not been to Los Angeles in quite some years. He was never a fan of the city, which despite its obvious and rapid decline, still inexplicably tread on the reputation of being the golden City of Angels on the Pacific Ocean. This image, of course, was perpetrated by the entertainment industry, which in digi-cast and movies insisted on painting this city in tones and colors that were more representative of decades gone by. The reality, especially in light that much of what had been.