He looks just as handsome as before, maybe more. We exchange hellos, but then we just hug for a good minute, slightly rocking back and forth, which is...what he normally does when he hugs. We don’t get to say much else and I only see him once more that day, but we make plans to hang out the next morning. First off, I am nervous. We have a basic non-verbal agreement of what will happen. I’m prepared for it. I’ve thought about it a lot before even making real plans to see him. I am mentally and. ”Then James looked at me, and said, “Sorry about not letting you know that I invited Malcolm to join us out here, but you seemed so hungry for it in your emails, that I thought it would be fun to give you a double feeding, and I wanted to see Malcolm’s big cock that he’s always bragging about.”Malcolm started taking off his shoes, shorts, and underwear, as he said, “This is going to feel a little creepy using your mouth, Jacob, now that I know who you are, but I’m horny right now and need to. Finally, I ran my tongue up the length of her slit, starting by circling her asshole and then taking a broad sweep upwards. I paused to dip inside of her, scooping out some of her juices with my tongue before continuing up to her clit and writing my name there.She ground her hips forward, trying to get more sensation. Again and again I repeated the performance, each time faster than the last: a swirl around her asshole, a lap, a dip to collect some of her copious juices, and then a swipe up to. " Thank you, sir." Girl, if you are a slut, you are a slut. You do what sluts do. You wanted this. You agreed to this. Your little clitty swelled inside its cage when you agreed to this, didn't it? Didn't it?" Yes, sir." So, I repeat, you deserve to be punished, don't you? For not performing this simple, pleasurable task." Yes," I mumbled."What???" Yes, sir." What is that you say?" I deserve to be punished," I blurted. "Good. Let's begin."You took some soft cotton rope, and started winding it.