Jerry shouted out my name and I felt his dick suddenly pulsing in my mouth. Frantically I pushed my head back, away from it and mumbled loudly that I ...wanted it out of my mouth. It was too late. As I managed to break my head free from his grip, I felt the tip of his dick shoot inside my mouth and as I pulled my face back, it powerfully spurted sticky hot cum over my cheek and hair and nose. Only then did he relax his grip of my head. I was too shy, too shocked to look up at him and my mouth. “Hey!!” He ran to the water’s edge, stopping and scanning the rapids. His eyes narrowed in on the girl swimming across, she was being dragged with the river, but was getting further than he thought she would, but she still wouldn’t make it.He scrambled around, until finding a long strong stick, he ran to the edge, and jumped onto the nearest rock. He held onto the end of the stick, yelling for the girl to grab on, if she didn’t hurry he wouldn’t have a chance to get her for at least another. The headboard is simply, yet effectively carved to resemble a fleur de lis with other flowers around it. There are sliding doors onto a balcony which are covered by floor to ceiling white satin drapes. There is a table on which stands a mirror, a television, an electric kettle and a small basket full of teabags, coffee sachets and sugar packets. Your bag is beneath the table- a large leather hold-all. You take my coat and hang it on the back of a chair. I put my handbag on the table, and next. A brutal yank down and Dominique's mouth was impaled by the Master's lance. She took it as deep as she might within her throat, feeling the precum drizzle down and coat her mouth's insides. The Master remained silent and unseen as Dominique obeyed the imperative of his lust, sucking and deepthroating him with every piston of the mighty rod. Hot splashes of cum shoot within her and Dominique moaned like an overheated whore in simulated orgasm for her Master. He had taught her she might.