“Damn it, that feels so awesome! Hurt me! Take me! Punish me for being such a stupid bitch and losing you for Jess as well as me! Hurt me for hurtin... you! Make me your bitch, Abe, but love me again!” Christy begged me.“I never stopped loving you, Christy. The wound just scabbed over and I also fell in love with Tricia. I only told you off because I was still angry with you and I wasn’t sure that my open marriage had room for an ex. Now I know better, of course. Yes, if you’re a pain slut, I’ll. " Interesting? You should have pushed me away and woken me up. Rhonda, do you know what would have happened if I didn't wake up when I did?" Of course. Semen would have spurted out the end of your penis. Oh. I suppose that's messy, isn't it?" Yeah. It's pretty messy. Rhonda, you never have to do that for any boy ever." I know that. Did you go into the bathroom and masturbate? I tried to give you time, but I figured it wouldn't take that long and I really had to pee." Rhonda, that's something. ”So it was that simple. Money had been her object, and money had betrayed her. She raged. “Let me out of this chair, you creep. I didn’t ask to be mauled by a bunch of black guys or any guys. We had a deal for a photo shoot. This isn’t photography!” She stopped at calling Griff a bad name. She clung to some shred of decency.Griff just shrugged. “Yes, yes, of course it’s photography. No big deal. It’s just photography with a particular theme. You’ve enjoyed today up until now, haven’t. "Relax. Breathe through your nose. You can do this." Holly's eyes were wide and watering, but she gamely held on, breathing loudly but finally relaxing, until at last she had my now thickly rigid seven-inch cock firmly embedded in her throat. She started breathing more easily."Good girl!" Pam praised her. "Deep throat on your very first try!" She was now caressing the back of Holly's head. "Ready to learn more?"Holly nodded, eyes gleaming."Stay right where you are," Pam instructed. "These are.