We can go to the bank.''I don't fuck for money,' I stated, 'keep it.''Nothing less I had expected,' he went on. 'I need to fuck you right now. What's ...our price?''A magic word,' I said in the vague hope to puzzle him. His dick was amazingly strong erected, almost unnaturally, alike a strap-on my cousin love to play with.'Please,' he answered instantly.I knelt down and blew him, made a few strokes, massaged his balls when I felt spasms in his dick, pulled it out of my mouth, and made him spray. With his blue shirt now open she places a hand to the back of his neck raising him up to her removing it as he does then once again forces him to floor lowering her lips to his allowing their tongues to dance once more. Amid the hot embrace among their lips she reaches down in the narrow space between them feeling his powerful hands gently yet firmly kneading into her back. Gripping by his belt she takes hold of his white shirt, in a an instant almost as a single movement she pulls at the. She won't tell me whom she is with and I need to know. When I find out I will make sure she isn't with him any longer." Dave as your friend I understand what you're saying but as an officer of the court I have to tell you not to do that. I hate to tell you this but it is my duty to report things like this and now if I hear that one of Becky's lovers has been harmed I will have to report you. My advice to you is to just accept this and go on as normal. Maybe if she is cheating on you she will. He just wanted the slave at the end of the process. He was doing it himself because he couldn’t find a reliable trainer.It didn’t take long for me to convince him to let me collect the girls he had the blackmail material on so that I could break them for him.If you remember from my previous stories, I break people in a much more humane way. I used a special blend of drugs, subliminal messaging and hypnosis coupled with an old KGB program the Germans dubbed Carrier Pigeon. I don’t recall the.