I admit I caught a nice little taste:) I remember it being sweeter than I thought it'd be.She orgasmed a few times just like the first rendezvous...a ...ittle whimper and a strong clamping down on my cock...but after a few times it felt different...and familiar.I've turned non-squirters into squirters before. When it's happened, there's this sudden intense warm feeling in a spot deep inside my parnter's pussy and if I keep hitting that spot...magic happens:) Sure enough, I was getting that. What was I thinking? I am an imbecile!"He shook his head and returned his attention to Helen."Catch up with me when you can! She needs me!"Erik ran back into the kitchen. His hand stretched out towards the doorknob when he suddenly flew backwards across the room and landed sprawled on his backside. He swung viciously around to face Helen."Why the hell did you do that? You heard her scream! She is in trouble! She needs help! Let me go!"The tall, lean young man leapt to his feet and froze as he. “Unlock that slut and crawl her down, tell her it’s time for dinner,”Trudy made Amy crawl down. She was still sobbing and her ass was completely red. Alex served her plate on the floor and he and Trudy had dinner on the table. Later he slept with Trudy by his side and tied Amy on her bed alone in her dark Slave’s Room.2-3 months went by. Every day, the routine was the same. Alex would fuck them till his balls dried up. Beat them, whip them, humiliate them, extend their holes. He would make them. ”I nibble on her tight, hard nipple, forcing a tiny whimper from her before I trail my lips down to her parted folds. To my delight, she’s even wetter than before, and when I glide my tongue up her hot, drenched slit, she shivers and spreads her legs even further.“Baby, you’re going to make me come so hard,” she says in a shaky whisper. “You are so good with your tongue.”I pull my face away from her sopping wet cunt to momentarily spit on her glistening pink folds before I plunge my long tongue.