I made sure to smile and keep good eye contact to let him know I was enjoying myself."Yeah, just like that," he gasped, brushing my hair back. "That's...my good girl. Oh, I always knew you'd do it for me, Marca. I knew you would. God, I've been waiting so long for this."His comment really piqued my interest. Just how long HAD he been thinking about this? Since I left for college, or even longer, like when I was still in high school? God, imagine if Mr. Austin had been having dirty thoughts about. His voice sent jitters down her body and her pussy reacted.“See..”, he took his phone out and touched and swiped on it hastily and showed the screen to her. “I have cleared my schedule for the rest of the day and let’s get to know each other”.She raised her eyebrow, “You sound as if you already have a place in mind”.“I do”, he said with a mischievous smirk. “You’ll love it”.“This is my apartment to entertain my clients”.He said as they got out of his car and walked to a posh looking apartment.A. She poured the lube up and down the big shaft and then began to stroke it just like a real cock. It was a sensual and hot view…My cock was about to burst, when Ana stood it up and looked at it with total lust, as she stroked it up and down the full length. She closed her beautiful eyes and moaned as she run her hands up and down the thick shaft. Then she started to move it towards her wet pussy. She put the head to her pussy lips and was sliding it up and down her swollen wet lips, trying to. . oooohhhh... it was not my fault.” Not entirely perhaps, I thought, but there was a sufficiency of blame in him, in the way he had handled me when I was a helpless submissive. I opened the largest of the bulldog clips and clamped it on his flaccid prick, just behind its large knob. He screamed. “Hurts... does it?” I enquired, seeing him shudder. “Y-Yes... yes... Mistress...” he whined. “Ooohh... have mercy ...” “I ‘m glad,” I said. I noted Karena and Zena looking on, aghast. “It’s designed to.