" Susan was writhing about in her lounge chair so much that it was almost comical, providing absolute and direct evidence to the contrary of what she'... just said. She desperately wanted the conversation to change before she was forced to rub her clit openly, but she feared the humiliation that would happen if she were to wantonly cry out in orgiastic bliss in front of the others.She looked from face to face, wishing she could just be alone with her son, so she could "measure" the girth of his. .. I’m c-coming... I’m coming...”Nyrene was bending forward, sinking down, her fingers working frantically. Then, suddenly, she twisted and jerked in a series of convulsions as she spent herself.Captain Varian was grinning. It was like having living puppets to play with, he thought. You pulled the strings and they did what you wanted. Most amusing. Not for one moment did he consider what it must be like for a pretty young girl to be a slave. To be owned by another. To go constantly naked. To. However not only does she pay to “enjoy” it, she used to travel to a master for it to happen, and after, to be admitted to a private clinic to be healed from the marks, and the scars both internal and outside that he had caused. Anyway, if you approve or not, it matters to me not one jot, she felt she needed it, I enjoyed both writing it and re reading it (on numerous occasions if you must know) and that’s what happened, make of it what you will and I got it from this lovely thorough-bread`s. "Yes you will, whenever I want, or I'm telling everyone about your girlfriend's secret."I sighed, knowing I had no choice. He quickly shoved down his shorts and grabbed my head. His cock was big, but not quite as big as Gina's. He groaned as I quickly got him erect in my mouth, my tongue working him. Brian gasped as I swallowed his cock down my throat, my chin knocking against his sack. "Holy shit, she taught you well," Brian groaned, gripping my hair. "Yes, I did," came a soft voice. We both.