" Dan was openly crying now, Terry passsed the phone to John, he pushed the speakerphone button and said to Terry "he really is pathetic. You owe it t... him to destroy him and Me and Becky will help you do it slowly and with great fun for us". "But not for my dear husband", gailey added Terry. "Right wimpy?" Terry sighed lustfully. Terry and John could both hear his sobbing and weezing breath, this made them start laughing again. Terry then screamed " I want to hear you beg John to fuck me loser. “If you want me to stop, just say.” I think we both knew that there was no chance of that happening. He was looking up as he wrapped his lips round my cock. I didn’t know how to react, but my hand went to his head. He took this as confirmation that I was willing. He sucked and lapped at my cock. When I was rock hard, he led me to the bed by the cock. “Lie back and enjoy sweetie.” I sat back and watched as he slipped his briefs off. He was completely hairless, waxed as I later learned. . The Handler and those in the know, which was all but the lowest in the place, all feared the consequences. It had never happened before. She needed a submissive, not the near laughter and “do your worst” attitude that came naturally with his phenomenal physical strength and alpha male personality. The Handler had thought long and hard about this uppity fucker and had a few ideas up his evil sleeve. Yes, boy, he was going to enjoy your body, your sexy, muscular, totally fucking dominant male. ... running your hands up and down my legs, teasing me, i beg you for more... and you run your fingers gently over my clit, i moan out softly. and you know i want more, you open my pussy lips and you can see i am already wet and you intend to make me soaked,,,, you look at my face and you see the pleasure on it, and you know its going to be glowing in a few mins. you gently run your tongue up and down my pussy, i moan out oh yesssssssssssss don't stop, you start sucking on my clit and.