I obeyed with no hesitation to his verbal instructions. "A little faster; squeeze tighter. Speed up just a little. You like the way my black cock grow... in your sweet hand, bitch?”I did not even answer him. But I focused a little bit more looking at that heavy piece of meat that was increasing in size between my long fingers…"Tell me how you want me to cum. Beg me where to shoot my sperm…”Then I knew if I talk to him in a nasty way as he wanted, this would be over more quickly than. She got up and turned on the lights,then moved to help Judy.Things hadn't gotten any better for poor Tommy. Judy had stuffed hismouth full of panties from his bag and then wrapped a knotted scarfseveral times around his lower face before tying it tightly behind hishead. Then the two of them flipped him onto his stomach. I watchedhelplessly as Judy tied a nylon to the cinch on Tommy's wrists, fed itthrough the one on his ankles and hauled him into a hogtie. As Judypulled the nylon, Karen pushed. He was on call. Well, being one of just three detectives in the department, he was almost always on call. He hated the beeper that he carried around with him, slept with, showered with, ate with. But it was part of the job. When it had gone off, he had just about been tired enough to be able to sleep without laying in bed for most of the night tossing and turning. He had been at work this morning at 4 am and had made definite plans to go to bed early tonight, to try and make up for all the. Les hommes ne peuvent l'ignorer quand ils savent que mes fesses ou mon sexe ont frotté pendant des jours sur ce petit bout de tissu. Vous pourrez vous endormir avec, vous masturber, la contempler, la ranger avec d'autres petites culottes (peut être encore les miennes ...). Bref c'est un petit bout de moi qui sera avec vous. A votre demande j'aurais pu faire pipi dans ma culotte, ou laisser de légères traces de mes fesses : un coktail d'odeurs fortes que vous ne pourrez qu'apprécier. Je suis sûr.