The air flowed out of the rubber bulb with a hiss. Mistress Wanda opened her hand. The rubber bulb expanded, inhaling the air inside the penis pump. N...thing seemed to happen, but the Mistress knew her business and squeezed on the bulb again. Again, nothing seemed to happen. But, the massive woman continued squeezing, confident of what would happen. Suddenly, almost comically, Michelle's cock popped into view behind the clear plastic of the penis pump. Now, with each squeeze of her Mistress,. It tasted so good that I poured myself another, and another, and another.I had plopped down in a chair realizing that I was getting pretty well smashed when the phone rang. I decided to let the answering machine get it in case it was a reporter or someone else I didn't want to talk to."Hi," Jazz's voice said, "we can't get to the phone right so please leave a message." "Beep," the machine said."Carlos, I'm so worried about you." It was Sharon. "It's after 10 and I was hoping you would have. My husband and I agree we should let you go. But first your parting gift,” Kendra smiled slowly her red lips parting as she pointed down to her goodies.The young man stood up visibly shaken and approached Kendra. He slowly lifted her skirt. She wasn’t wearing any panties. He started to suck on her juicy clit. Firing workers and seeing how she intimidated them always got Kendra’s cunt soaking wet. She slapped him hard on the cheek. “Harder you maggot,” She shouted at him.The young man whimpered. . that she would be so easily molded. She tried to relax as soft whimpers barely escaped her throat. She struggled to control her breathing, to slow the pounding of her heart.She was somewhat more relaxed when He eased the door open careful not to let it alert her to His presence. He could tell from the lack of tension in her muscles and her slowed breathing. He knew her eyes would be closed now behind the blindfold almost making it unnecessary. However, He would not remove it for the simple.