I tried to move my hands and couldn’t. When I tried to move, I heard the rattling of chains. My wrists and ankles were shackled to the floor, but I ...ould lift my head. I lifted my head and looked around me, suddenly wishing that I hadn’t. I was shackled to the cold floor next to a stainless steel cart, which was covered in a manner of knives, saws, scalpels, mallets and other paraphernalia that one might see in an operating ward or butcher shop. I wanted to cry out, but I was too. ..but he wasn’t going to stop until he was maxed out. If this was immoral; apparently, James just wanted to keep being bad.Stella wanted and needed a share of the cock action. Virginia realised she had been excessively greedy and hell it was Christmas and she wanted to share the seasonal joy with her new friend.Virginia guided Stella into a similar position to the one she had been in: legs spread and bent over. James didn’t care, a slot for a pecker, is a slot and he was wildly randy. James was. I’m not one to see someone (or something) beg so I gave them my full attention (except for what Sheila was doing to my cock and that was impossible to ignore) with sucking on and slightly biting one while twisting and pulling on the other. She gave out this tremendous moan as I felt my cock being flooded with her juice and she pushed down hard on my cock and wrapped her arms around me holding me tight against her breasts thereby stopping me from my play.The only recourse I had left was to flex. This top alpha-bull has incredible sexual energy and stamina, and fucked all three of Layla's holes most thoroughly; holes that your cock has never felt. Though; your lips, tongue, and hands have all become quite familiar with her stunning body and face. Your Goddess has been most demanding of you over the past three months, but obviously pleased with your performance; or you wouldn't even be here today!A key contributor to Master's sexual stamina is that he has four more female slaves just as.