Sara could feel herself get wetter and she tightened her grip around his head and she could feel his cock pulsate with lust and frustration. His hands... slid up to her round, supple breasts and she smacked them away. “You can’t touch them until you start to fuck me properly,” she smiled as she again raised her hips with each of his now futile thrusts. “I thought you were going to be different.” This must have done it because he growled as he angrily grabbed her hips and forced her down on him. I was crying and begging by the time he finishedspanking me. He locked the handcuffs on me again. And stood me up. Heshoved the tube down my throat and forced the tennis ball back in mymouth. He told me, "I am disappointed in you bitch. After I so kindly letyou have a cup of coffee, you have the nerve to test my authority." Iwanted to apologize, but was now unable to speak. He told me, "You willmake a good girl when you learn to accept your place and obey withoutquestion." Master then asked. I like to leave a good impression on her!' Oh, you did, Brett... you certainly did! she thought to herself. "And I did have a good time that night. Even Jenny had fun before she... anyway, sure, I would love to go out to dinner with you." Great! Do you like Mexican food? There's a new Mexican place, Sabor de México, that I've been wanting to try out." Oh, I love Mexican food! I'm half-Mexican and I was born and lived in Los Angeles until I went to college! I guess with a name like Maria. It was too rare that I got to play my ace. This opportunity was quite hard to come by. “Then I suppose there would be a deluge of news covering the scandalous club harboring and fostering illicit relationships. Folks from all walks of life, enjoying the company of kin. Accountants, plumbers, teachers, celebrities… perhaps even some of your peers.” As I said this, my eyes flickered to Moore, reminding Barnes that his friend was in on this too. “That would be very terrible indeed, for a great.