Speaking of smacking, the cheeks of my ass were getting a good one each time he bottomed in me and his groin slapped against them. I braced my hands a...gainst the wrought iron railing and began to assist his pulling back on me.The slapping sounds grew louder, mingling with his gasps for breath and my muffled cries of pleasure. He was picking up speed once more but he was not stinting on the length of his strokes. Deep inside me he plunged each time and then drew out until he was barely still in. Only when number 59 had finished cleaning the floor and was once againstanding behind Master, his gag strapped securely in place, did Masterspeak: "You exist only to please me; nothing else," he said, "rememberthat always. If you are very, very good you might replace Manuel, butyou will have to prove that you are a better cocksucker, have a moreinviting ass and that you are a better slave than him in order for thatto happen." Jamie swallowed involuntarily. Having seen the superblygraceful and. " What is it? Is the succubus returning?" No. Where is your body right now? I mean, you had to switch, right? So some guy's running around as Prue, isn't he?" That's so clever of you, Piper. Grams would be proud of your terribly accurate logic."Prue scratched her head. She smiled as Piper grew more anxious about the fate of Prue's real body."You know what, Piper? I think I left him in the house. And by now Phoebe's probably back from the mall."Piper stared at the pure, strong physical. I locked my eyes on him, noticing his erection twitch in his hand. I knew I had him. It wasn't long before I heard the door creak open from downstairs. Quickly I grabbed my black thong from the floor and started to bind my hands to the headboard, The thought of letting him have his way with me somehow getting me more wet. Suddenly he burst through the bedroom door, apparently he didn't feel the need to put clothes on for the walk next door, his naked body was slightly sweaty. His cock jumped.