She was slowly getting better at controlling her gag reflex tothe point where she barely gagged anymore while deepthroating the full8 inches of Carlos...s cock. Her eyes were still watering a lot thoughand it showed clearly from the dark circles with dark runs down hercheek as her mascara ran out.Despite what she had expected Carlos wasn't mean or rough at all, infact he was rather gentle, just stroking her hair and encouraging heras she sucked his dick. Marcy didn't like getting her hair stroked. She had grown skilled at giving blows jobs over the years. Sense Caj started working for him she made sure to suck all the cum out of his penis, or made him jerked off till it hit the floor. She wanted to make sure it was none for that poor bitch. She savored the cock enjoyed hearing him moaned and whimpers at her expert blows jobs. She could keep him on the edge as long as she wanted. She got off on this control. Jane saw herself a true dom that could break and control a man with sex, by. I just can't remember it. I feel so helpless!" Don't fret over it," said Bob. "The doctor said some of it will come back to you, but you don't need to worry about it. You're healthy, and you'll get healthier, and you're safe now. There's plenty of time for..." He didn't know what to say, and not say. "There's plenty of time for everything."She melted against him. "Safe," she sighed. "I've always felt so safe with you."Her soft body, pressed to his, and his emotions for her, had the predictable. He pushed me down to the bed, my ass up in the air. He began to spank me with his hand. One, two, three, four, five..then the reality of what was happening began to register. I had no way to get away, no way to tell him to stop. Six, seven, eight, nine, ten…I was moaning, he was alternating the left and right checks of my ass. Eleven, twelve, thirteen..he said I was making beautiful muffled sounds. For a moment it stopped. I turned my head to watch him dig through his bag. I saw paddles,.