Oh...oh...oh...yessss!" As the words left my lips I felt the delicious release as the sperm left my knob end and splashed the back of Nigel's throat. ...tream after stream of thick creamy sperm shot into his tonsils as my balls were pulled up hard against my groin and my orgasm muscle fired like a Bren gun, till my magazines were empty.The strain of it all was beginning to tell, and I flopped down with my head resting against the side of his still rock hard prick.I heard him slurping the sperms. One of the things my buddy told me was that anybody with half a brain could find good work in Alaska. A guy just couldn’t be too particular about what he was willing to do for the big bucks. For one thing, they’d just started building the pipeline up there. The word was that they had no shortage of men already there, and twice as many had applied. But a lot of those guys left vacant jobs behind when they left.Still, a lot of them were family guys, just working for a stake, or to get them out of. ) Zachary closed his phone and deposited back into his pocket before sitting back further against the soft cushioning of the booth. Two weeks. Most of the slave trainings took at least a month, and that was when the girls were half way cooperative. It was going to be a challenge to say the least, especially if the girl was as feisty and resilient as he had been made to believe, but it was a challenge he was up for. He took a sip of his whisky before setting the glass back down onto the small. At the next car, we stopped I assumed the positon. Six light taps to my ass and bang the hard sting of the crop across my ass. He let out another spit ball hitting my cheek this time. I smiled at the guy in the car letting him see what a slut I was. As we were approaching the third car I could hear the car doors opening and closing behind me as we stopped and assumed the position. This time another six taps and the big bang. Spit hitting the other check. It was now dripping from my chin and tip.