We talked about gang-bangs, orgies, and dominance. We explored everything we could online, then when that wasn’t enough anymore, we both agreed that...we should talk at least once on the phone before we actually met up. So we did. That was hot, his voice was sexier than I expected. We talked about how we’d like to touch each other, and what our responses would be – it was fantastic to hear the enthusiasm over the phone. I could hear his gasp as he came, the shudder in his breathing as he stroked. "I think you could use it again." Yes Mistress," Barbara acknowledged curtsying again."And you will have to milk Wendy since she obviously can't do it forherself" she ordered."Yes Mistress," Barbara responded curtsying again. Barbara went overbeside the hanging Walt. He pulled up the skirt of his uniform and tookoff the weighted parachute that hung from his balls. He then raised theskirt of Walt's nightgown and did the same for his. Then standing besideWalt he began masturbating himself with. She looked around, but only saw the walls of the abandoned, dried up well.It’s okay, child.The voice sounded like it was everywhere around her.“Who are you?” She asked, her fear only mounting.A friend. The voice said. It was, indeed, friendly-sounding. Soft, and low. It reminded her of the sound a cello made. My name is Largo. The voice said its name in soft of a goofy tone that Vivian couldn’t help but smile a little at.“Where are you?” Vivian asked.I’m all around you, here, see? Suddenly, the. Mark quickly pulled out of me and pointed his cock at my clit and started to cum. He sprayed his cum onto my clit, pussy and stomach while letting out a deep groan. Mark released the nipple clamps allowing blood to rush to my breasts causing a deep burning sensation. Then he reached down to my clit and started caressing my swollen clit with the cum he just released onto me. Suddenly he opened the clit clip and the blood rushed to my clit, much like what happened to my nipples. The rush and the.