I also kicked the radio operator out of the room since I had learned he told every-fucking-one that I was leaving and now all the men were upset as he...l.He finally came back to the radio and said, “Banzai, I’m sorry as hell for getting so upset earlier. I didn’t think...”I interrupted, “ ... That’s right you didn’t think. Jack, you might not know it but I have no fucking idea what in the hell I’m doing most of the time here. George gives me zero feedback on how I’m doing. The few words you said. Gggrrraaahhhh Paul made a growling sound, threading his fingers into my hair, and thrusting is engorged penis further into my mouth. I continued to pump my mouth up and down on his yummy cock. I kept on sucking, getting faster and faster, licking his cockhead on every 3rd or 4th upward stroke. After a few more pumps, Paul grabbed my collar, pulling me up, with a devilish grin he says, Two can play at this game He then proceeds to push me to the opposite wall, hiking up the skirt that I wore. Her small foot slid along the upper side of my leg and I slipped my knee between her thighs to hold them open. Now my hand could move over her pussy with ease.I teased her little jewel relentlessly for several minutes, until I could feel her central crease become quite slippery and wet. Then, as my lips moved to her throat and began to suckle with more firmness, I slid my fingertip down her slick path and curled it into the opening of her velvet sheath. I traced a spiral path around that tight. "No Master," she breathed, "Never would I disobey you in any way. If it is your wish that I stay still there while you whip me, even to death, I will do it willingly and I thank you for the opportunity."So saying, she lay on the bench in the usual posture, with her arse high in the air and her legs wide apart, offering herself for whatever form of immolation he condescended to offer. He stood close to her and stroked the raised thighs and slid two fingers into her dripping vagina, twisting them.