"Any port in a storm." She licked the head of his cock. "I hope you don't mind I'm still a bit messy."He cupped her tits, then slid his fingers down t... her sex. "As you say, 'any port in a storm'."They used the pad just two cubes down from hers. He kissed her tight nipples, making those buds quiver from the attention. His fingers had been between her legs, and now he guided his cock in there.Crystal groaned as she felt him sliding in. There was something so fulfilling about having a man's cock.. Grabbing it on either side of it's head he ordered it to open it's mouth. When it refused he slapped it hard across the face and pulled it's ear. As it's mouth was screaming in pain Tommy shoved his rock hard cock in. grabbed it by it's ears and began sawing in an out. The little thing was kicking and screaming; snot and tears streamed down it's face. The older slave tried to look away but Catherine grabbed it's head and forced it to watched. It was at that moment the tiny thing bit down on. .. how could he? She thought for a moment and started to tell him what she had been thinking about then she dismissed her thoughts as ridiculous and said, "I don't want anything Alan. Sorry but I don't know what you're talking about."He took another step forward and she stepped backward until her butt touched the countertop. He chuckled and slowly shook his head from side to side, "I think you're lying to me Mrs. Burnett." Then he did the most amazing thing, the very last thing in the world she. ?The egg was big enough and heavy enough that she would be thinking about it all night. ??There,? he kissed her forehead ?much better.? ?He handed her the second box. ?Like the first the box was surprisingly heavy for being Tiffany’s. ?But this one was quite larger. ?A necklace box perhaps. ?With timid fingers she opened it. ?It was a necklace... of sorts, she guessed. ?She picked it up examining it. ?The more she looked at it the more it looked like a collar. ?It too was copper and it had a.