This time he took her trapped head in both his hands and began thrusting. His wet cock travelling in and out of her slurping mouth. Her ‘gluck, gluc..., gluck’ sounds soon matched by the sound ‘thud, thud, thud’ of her head banging against the wood of the heavy foot-board.Damien looked down on his slave as her arms flexed and struggled uselessly at the ropes. Deep red chaffing marks from the hours she had been bound starting to set in. He could feel her trapped groans of discomfort trying to well. "Stand up," she commanded me. I obeyed with haste."Start taking your clothes off, loser. And turn around and face the wall as you do. Oh, yeah,keep your eyes shut, too. That is if you know what's good for you!" I pulled off my shoes and turned around, debating wether to peek at what Sharon was doing or not. I decided to continue removing my clothes. No sense in tempting fate. Or Sharon. As I was taking off my shirt, I heard her open the closet door. The screech of metal on metal assaulted my. As you could imagine, I felt very sorry for her, having no one to fuck and all… the poor girl! Peering through the brief gap in the doorway, I could see that she was only wearing a red bra and a matching thong that showed off her outstanding curvy figure. She was marching around her room frowning, and I could make out a tattoo on her lower back of a red rose, just above her round arse. Her thong was riding right between the two cheeks, and at that moment all I could picture was me fucking my. "Ooh, you taste minty," Mommy licked her lips as she sat up in the passenger seat."Yeah, flavoured semen is the latest thing,? he helped Mommy unbutton her blouse. "I had it added to my birth-control implant last month, most of my patients really like it. They have flavourings for mother's milk now, too. You really should consider lactating, I'm sure your family would really enjoy having you at breakfast." He cupped the striking blonde's c-cups in his hands, "and it would make these beauties.