“I have to try to get through this somehow. I am sure they are not going to keep me here for two years, it will be a couple… maybe a few months at... most.” – she thought hopefully. “I wish someone would talk to me and explained what I need to do to get by. How can I get any information when I am either gagged with that horrible muzzle too cruel to put on a dog and I can’t speak without permission when my mouth is free?” Almost as if in response to Melissa’s last thought, she heard. She left me wiggling on the floor and I tried to rub my butt to ease the heat which caused further spread of the cream and increase in the heat produced.Mistress then ordered me to lay on my back and spread my legs, I knew that she was going to fuck me anyhow but I tried to ask her not to. I told her my butt is on fire and I cannot take the friction resulting from her fucking but my pleas were ignored and she plunged her strap on dildo into my pussy and with all her might she fucked the dildo. It was crowed, but I immediately noticed 2 things. We were the only non blacks in the club, and all the servers were naked and were fucking hot as hell looking. We went to the bar to have a drink while our table was getting ready. I began to the electricity flow, feeling as though I was in for a treat. The bartender was a beautiful light skinned man with dread locks to his waist, when I saw his cock almost touching his knees. I couldn't keep my eyes off of it, it was huge. I began to feel. She had shoulder length dark-brown hair that framed her pretty face with a mass of soft curls. Her skin was kind of dusky and made her look as if she had a year-round tan. Her legs were firm and athletic, and Luke loved the way she looked when she wore jeans. The rest of her body was pretty terrific, too, including her breasts, which were very large. There was a time he had fantasized about what it would be like to make love to her, but he hadn’t had fantasies like that in a long time. Luke.