"I about to cum all over your face, Laura," I told her in desperation. Laura stood up and cupped my face in her hands. "I'm sorry, my angel," she whis...ered lovingly. She reached down with one hand and placed it over mine, stopping me from stroking myself. "You don't get to cum just yet. Not in me or on me. Not yet." She looked me in the eyes and I could tell she was serious. "When I do let you cum, I want it to be so explosive and so desperately needed that no other orgasm has or ever will come. "What do you want, Rick?" he asked bluntly."Ah yes, the classic Mitch tact. Good to see that hasn't changed. It's been a few years, hasn't it? Nine years to the day, as a matter of fact." The newcomer finished walking over and pulled out the chair to David Master's right, seating himself as the two confirmed their status as bodyguards by parking themselves behind him at either shoulder.He waited a moment, then spoke again. "Aren't you going to sit down, 'boss?' I assure you, if you don't,. He lay back, groaning loudly at the effort, gasping, already exhausted from his efforts.He realized now that he’d been too merciful with that Cutberg woman; he should have killed her when he had her in his grasp. But he saw her capitulation and recognition of his mastery in her eyes. She shouldn’t have been able to betray him like that. She should have been numb with fear and awe of him. Didn’t she know that he would most certainly kill her for that treason? Surely life under his dominance. His enormous cock head slipped into my butt with little resistance, he took hold of my hips and began to screw into my rectum in a clock wise motion. Each revolution sent his huge cock deeper and deeper into my spunk filled anal opening. I could barely stand up as he continued to grind deeper and deeper into my bowels. I moved forward closer to the bed so that my knees were now against the mattress. He held me so I could not lower myself to the bed and punished my butt like a man possessed. .