"Robin kept resisting and then Phil leaned over and put his mouth very close to her ear. "I don't know what your fucking game is, but don't you realiz... that you're at our mercy? This isn't a fucking game and this isn't a kinky little Friday night out with your boyfriend. Suck my cock and suck my buddies cocks or else!" Robin noticed from the tone of Phil's words that he was getting irritated and as much as she didn't want to be giving a bunch of kidnappers blowjobs, she decided she'd better. "That's it. Oh good,yes. Harder, dear. His tears are coming. It's what he deserves forflagrantly showing his Mumsie his sexless perversion and weakness thismorning. For heaven's sake, how disgusting was that when the Pansysquirted his load all over the buttons of my Dior skirt."She was right. Philip Gracegirdle was starting to cry in his pain, hismisery and his utter defeat. All he could do was wait and suffer untilCrystal stopped, partly because the whipping had exhausted her but alsobecause. ”“And you baby, would you be comfortable receiving a twenty-minute blow job from one of the men while the other is teasing and licking my cunt while you watch and I watch?”“Only if it pleases you baby.”“It would please me very much, you know it would. You want it as much as I do. That’s why you showed me their pics isn’t it? Organise it for us, soon.”We are a professional couple in our early forties. Sarah is of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently. “It’s a surprise.” We’re making idle small talk while I take us to a great restaurant I picked out, which should be a twenty minute drive from your place. All along we reminisce and discuss the tragic sagas of our lives, catching up in a nervous, anticipatory way. The sound of your voice, the smell of your hair, just being proximate to you makes me feel like no time has passed at all. A couple of times, I even have to stop myself from reaching across the console to cup your thigh in my hand,.
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