As much as I wanted to stick my bare cock into her freshly douched ass I was hard again and needed immediate relief.This time when Moe sat on the toil...t I didn't leave the room. I stood in front of her and pushed my erection past her lips and deep into her tiny mouth. I pumped my cock into Moe's sweet hot mouth and when I heard the splash of water hitting the bowl I pushed my cock into Moe's throat and filled her stomach with my cream a second time that day. Moe was a little disappointed. "Yer messed with ... her." I've been waitin'," he told her. "For weeks. I'll ne'er do anythin' like that again."Moira gasped and bit her lip, shaking her head. "Anyone but ... her." She watched Quentin get up and wipe a tear from his eye before turning to see her father approach the door. "Ga inside," he barked at his eldest daughter, and she looked at her ex-boyfriend and her father and nodded; she knew better than to disobey him. She looked at the apologetic face of Quentin and backed. It includes exciting outfits, chains, cuffs and whips, sexy nipple clamps and shining piercings. Of course all that is part of the scene and very arousing for whoever watches. But it isn't the essence; not for the slave. The essence is waiting, helpless waiting. The essence is not to know what might happen next, or when — or if anything might happen at all. But most of all: it is discovering that nothing you might want or wish is of any importance; maybe, you realize at last, maybe you're. ” With her two fingers spreading Sue apart she knew she wanted more of her. She wanted to finger fuck her so bad but didn’t do it in case she stopped pissing.Sue felt that it would all come to an end soon but found herself watching Kat fingering herself. For some unknown reason she parted her legs and felt Kat shove a finger into her. “No Kat, don’t. Stop it Kat.”Kat pushed back against her gripping hand and pushed further into her as she shoved three fingers into herself and groaned.Sue looked.