“You poor baby,” Mistress Black said with mock sympathy. “You need someone to take care of that.”She gestured to Master Raynard and he cracked...his whip so that it almost struck one of the male lions. Then he barked out, “Cum Bucket, service your alpha male.”One of the lions jumped off of his stool and crawled over to the prone Brutus and stopped with his head just above the now stiff prick. He stopped and both Master Raynard and Mistress Black popped his ass with their whips. In response he. When it stopped, he found his self chasing them again. Catching her he said, “I can't image fucking you. Girl, your pussy is a cock killer. Make you break your back getting that pussy”! “Justin, my boys! They were made in there”, Jean said! Paul replied, “all this pussy talk makes me want to go back “home”, right now”! Jean giggled “hush, boy”.The next stop was just a pause spot with refreshments and restrooms. People sat around on bales of straw, just chatting. They all headed to use the. ., suddenly one day evening I started receiving my emails , I got like 20 emails from the readers all these happened 1 week before and all of them started appreciating my sex story in that there were a 4-5 girls and another girl named Spoorthy she had sent a message on google hangouts. And there was no profile picture I thought it’s a fake and some boy is texting still I replied saying thank you… (and this is the real conversation below) She: hey, Deepak, it’s a nice sex story.Me: thank you. From my position on my stomach, all I could reach was his feet. So I rubbed his feet gently for a while he continued massaging me. It all felt so good and relaxing, I smiled as he rubbed my back.I wanted to hold and caress him, so I rolled over, and saw his hard cock just inches from my face. It looked so beautiful, so appealing, so virile as it was glistening with pre-cum. I raised my head and gently took the knob into my mouth, and slowly worked my tongue around it, getting it wet enough to.