She didn’t know what I meant by that, but the cold silver startled her. Slowly I pushed the spoon in, holding it tight in my fingers. As the head of...the spoon had disappeared, I pushed further, my hand squeezing deeper and deeper into her sopping cunt, stretching and filling her deep and wide.She groaned, grunted, then screamed as my knuckles passed her flabby labia and my whole hand shoved firmly up her unfucked cunt. She arched back, pushing against me, her heavy tits swinging down onto the. I try to deep throat his 7" cock. I can feel it at the back of my throat and I slip my tongue under the shaft to try and open my throat. It works but I am still learning this technique so I become short of breath and have to slide it out. I take several deep breathes and then My Master says "Get the cockrings"! I go to the cabinet and bring back two cockrings which I gently put over his cock and balls bringing his balls to a nice tight smooth bunch. I slip my cockring on and then he says "Lick. I could tell I was getting close to ejaculating soon. "I'm going to cum" I said to him in a low voice. "hmmmm" was his repley. He continued to increase the speed of his sucking. "Stop; I'm going to cum" I said louder. I didn't want him to get pissed off at me for cumming in his mouth. He continued to suck faster and I felt his tounge now teasing the piss slit of my knob". I could feel my prostae fully loaded with sperm ready to come; I would not be able to control my ejaculation if he. "Benedetto!" exclaimed an inspector. The keeper relaxed his hold. "I am called," said Andrea. "To the visitors' room!" said the same voice."You see some one pays me a visit. Ah, my dear sir, you will see whether a Cavalcanti is to be treated like a common person!" And Andrea, gliding through the court like a black shadow, rushed out through the wicket, leaving his comrades, and even the keeper, lost in wonder. Certainly a call to the visitors' room had scarcely astonished Andrea less than.