But she could see that he would get her again if he could! And he did!Ellen was the first to congratulate her on finishing her time of trial with such... success."Good for you, Gloria! You showed those bastards!" Good for you, too Ellen. I hardly recognise you these days! Don't overdo the dieting my love! We don't want you keeling over. See the doctor when he comes over next!" I saw him the same day he came to treat your wounds. He's very pleased. So am I! And it's all thanks to you. I love you,. “Yes she does,” I replied. He already knew that she was a new submissive that I was training. That she was a pleasure slave but wanted to be more of a pain slut for her Master. With that he moved to the other side of the truck and leaned into the cab. Reaching for her breasts he rolled the turgid nipples. At first she jumped at his advances but quickly became riding the pleasure of his touch. My friend winked as said, “I see that you have your annual pass sticker on but there is going to be a. She took a look at the gash on the side of his head. It wasn't as bad as she had first thought. But it did need looking after."Christy, I'm so sorry about what that fucker did to you!" he said angrily. "I could kill the bastard! I should've done more to try and help, but the bastard had me locked up tight! I was helpless!" I know you were. There was nothing you could do. It's over now, let's put it behind us. I've always hated that man. I always had a feeling there was a monster lurking within. That's right, do your worst, pull at my hair, I'm kissing my way down to your belly button - I can feel your muscles contract, and your whole body is arching up as I enter there with my tongue. It's so hot and tight those gushes of precum down my shaft anticipate your "Holiest of Holies". I let my hands run idly over your tummy and hips, cupping those two mounds made by bones, then I trace that sweet curve between them with my tongue... Please don't, love, please don't spread your legs now, the.