Count!" One, Master," she said unsteadily, and then yelped as the next blow landed. "Two, Master," she said.After the third counted blow, Steve rubbed...her ass again, and slipped his fingers between her thighs to her sex. As he'd suspected, she was wet, and getting wetter. He resumed his attack, and on the tenth blow, she came, even as she tried to announce the count. He fingered her clit, extending her orgasm, then picked her up (not easily, she was a good-sized woman) and bent her over the. "I need you baby, I need your cock so bad I can't wait." She unzipped my shorts and just started to suck my cock right there on the floor by the front door. Up and down she went, right into her throat and right up to her lips on my cock head. It was so amazing and unexpected that within two minutes I blew my load right in her mouth and she welcomed it all by swallowing every drop. "Dam girl, you did miss me, and I sure missed that mouth of yours. What ya say we get up and go for a swim though,. Then I slam it shut and hide it in my desk. We go to bed later, but I lie awake. If this thing is real, what else can it do? It needs names or places. And then some sort of command, or law. And it takes things very literally. I didn’t write how long to jump around for, so she kept going until I countered it with another law. I need to be extremely careful with my wording, practically lawyer-like.And I’m still not convinced this is real. But there’s one way to find out for sure. Jumping around. The next morning Jake told me that he thought how fucking hot it was and how much he had loved to see me with another's cum covering my face and wanted me to do so for him again. But today he told me I was to go to a local bar and pick up a couple of guys, suck themhaving someone film it for him, and then, with their cream dripping down my face, off and walk back to he hotel with the video for us to watch. I dressed up in a tight dress, showing a lot of cleavage. I was both nervous and anxious.