Jack had his own ideas, though, and dragged me around on top of him so he could do me at the same time.Sixty nine is fun but it can be frustrating. Th... better you are at your half of it, the more effort it takes to hang on as your partner's body takes over and does its own thing. The only thing I can compare my end of it to is having someone trying to force a flexible jackhammer between your lips - one that spews goop as it's trying to push its way down your throat. Just think about having the. The old guy said something to him, and gestured towards my door.The young guy very confidently walked towards my door.I stood up and stepped back from the door. Again, I was physically shaking with excitement.The door slowly opened as he pushed against it.This was the first person that had ever seen me in any way dressed up. I was nearly crying with nervousness.The door swung fully open, and he looked me in the eye and smiled with approval.His cock was still out and it was very hard and very. However little did I know about the rabbit hole I was about to stumble into. My friend was out and she had allowed me access to her computer. I turned on the screen and there in front of me, on the screen, was a girl tied up. I had no idea why or how it got there, I never did ask. Instantly I felt wet between my legs, and could not take my eyes off the screen. I scrolled down the screen and read. It was a website for female slaves. I run my fingers across the screen and my heart pounded as I. As the blood began to mingle on my tongue with my saliva. It was the coldness of her hand that made me think. It wasn’t like when you have a cold sweat, but more like her whole body was made out of ice… cold… frozen like her eyes which never showed a sign of compassion. As she glided around the bed as if she was walking on the air itself, she saw some blood had begun to trail down my mouth and as I blinked she was kneeling on the bed, her piercing blue eyes were directly staring into my amber.