Jay stopped me."Leave it where it is, whiteboy. For now at least." I was confused, but used to obeying Jay's commands so I let the end of the dresser ...ack down to the floor. "You look pretty good with your muscles all pumped up like that, whiteboy." I noticed then that the outline of his cock was clearly visible in the sweats he was wearing. Jay saw where my gaze had settled and let his right hand drop to his crotch, massaging his hard cock through the cotton material. "It's obvious what you. This is the last presentation, but the speaker is so uninteresting that you cannot wait to get out of here. Suddenly, you hear someone saying *dinner time*! You look around the room and everyone was staring blankly at the screen. ‘Hi, it’s me’ and then you realise that it was my voice and you told yourself that you must be losing concentration, so you switched your mind back to the presentation. Moment passed, but it felt like an eternity! You started to curse yourself for not making any excuse. Meekly she did as instructed while I took more pictures of the stream that gushed from between her legs. Antony could only imagine what his wife was doing but he would realise just how changed she was when he got to see the pictures. With her bladder empty I took her back to the bed and lay her on it. I began stroking her body, licking every inch as I moved over it. She was running wet between her legs and tasted beautiful as I parted her lips to the probing of my tongue and fingers and brought. Do you want it?’ My breathing quickened with beautiful anticipation. ‘You don’t speak, and I’ll decide. Alright…’ he paused. ‘Yes.’ I screamed with relief as he brought the whip down. My pussy flooded with warmth. The pain stung in hot lines. I saw him in my mind’s eye raising the whip and his brutal arm, so strong and handsome. I moaned. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was. ‘I’ve got to tell you something.’ He brushed my hair back gently. ‘I can’t cum unless I hurt you. I like to hear you.