Wiseman, still not believing her luck. "Of course you do," he answered with a smile. "How could any man not want to have such a hot little slut workin... for him?" Charlene was so overwhelmed, she nearly burst into tears. "Oh thank you, Mr. Wiseman, thank you so much! I promise, I will be the best slut for you, Sir," she said. "I know you will, my eager little slut," he said smiling. Charlene was so happy she didn't know what to do. She wanted to kiss him and hug him to thank him for allowing. Yes. I don't know. He makes me climax." Cum, he makes you cum. But not like me." No one has made me climax... sorry, cum, like you did." YES! I love hearing that. Man, for the first time in some years I was hard again so soon."Look, Eva, stay here with me. Don't go back to your cheap motel. I don't want you to go." I have already paid the bill." Please, don't go. You are such a sexy girl, I want you to stay." But Tamás..." Goddamn, this stupid boyfriend of hers, damn him."Please..." I tickled. “Ah Ammmeeee, yes mmmm”.I have no idea how, but she had removed my belt buckles by then was already undoing the zipper of my pants. Before could remove all her shirt buttons, she had her hands inside my pants and was already stroking my tool.“I missed this.” she whispered. She lifted her torso, letting me get rid of her shirt and coat. Now she was in a black bra and black pant. My, oh that was hot. She undid my pant completely by then and pulled it down. We shifted position in the couch. Now I. My Master laughed, and proceeded to take several pictures with his phone camera. ?I will send this out to some of your old friends from the gay bar, and we will see if they recognize you?! I pleaded with him, through my rope gag, not to do this, but he did it none the less. Master then supplied me with several hard and sharp metallic clamps up and down my cock and on my foreskin. These had sharp teeth, and their bite was almost too much for me – but I was in it now. My Master clearly had no.