” Jon set Allison down carefully on the granite countertop, positioning her so that she was sitting just on the edge of the large island. Stepping b...ck, he grinned as he took in the view. His cock throbbed, already missing its newfound love tunnel. He would make himself wait. Allison needed to experience another reason that real men did not need toys.Reaching down to her feet, he gently massaged one with each hand and then lifted them up, forcing her to scoot her bottom back slightly. He winked. She couldn't help but love them and wish she could be a part of it. Butlike Moses who had wandered the desert for so long before finding home,she could only see the beautiful place, for she would never be allowedto set foot there.Debra could see the want in Julie's eyes but she also knew she couldn'twave a magic wand and give her what she truly wanted, however; she gavethe child within as much love and freedom as she could on those visitsto her home. Julie the woman knew what Debra was doing. Open your mouth.”Ian shook his head, but Silas’s thumb pried its way between his teeth, and Silas jammed his dick as deep as it would go. Ian gagged and tried to spit but Silas left him with nowhere to turn his face, buried in Silas’s groin.Silas released Ian’s hands and hair and grabbed his jaw with both hands, holding it steady so he could focus on just his hip thrusts.“You broke my rhythm by fighting, but lucky for you I’m still about to come. Stop fighting. Put your hands behind your back.. " she hesitated."Go on, tell us what you are Catherine. Tell us what you want us to do."She flinched visibly as she sensed his hand draw back, and suddenly the words came pouring from her mouth in a torrent."I'm a dirty little R … Reb … Rebel Spy, and I deserve to be punished." This time there was an air of desperation in her trembling voice.Suddenly the pitter-patter stopped. Catherine had fulfilled his prophecy and had submitted to the pleading she had been so determined to shun. It was time.