Her soft, small hand slipped inside his pants and pulled his cock free. He was hard, in fact he had never been this hard before. He could feel his hea...t beat in the very tip of his dick. Johnathon tried to smother the groan, as she ran her tongue from his balls all the way up to the blunt tip of his cock. She swirled it around the ridge, surrounding the mushroom shaped head. Flicking across the slit, Kimberly captured the drop of precum that had escaped. It tasted salty and like him, all male.. He was shackled to a support so that his ass stuckupward, his legs were spread, and his wrists and collar were chained to thefloor. His forehead was pushed to the floor and he was forbidden to move hishead to the left or right. Strapped around his head was a ball-gag that held hismouth open and muffled all his screams. Four hooks held his butt cheeks open sothat his asshole was exposed and open for use. Of course, always before a slaveis used in this way, he's starved for three days and his. Leanne was still a sweet, fairly innocent girl. She was pretty with a slim, 5'5" figure and pert breasts (slightly larger than you'd expect for her frame). Her hair was dyed dark blonde and reached part way down her back. She was spending the day with her best friend Jodie, who also happened to share Leanne's birthday. Her 18th birthday was always going to be special, but being able to share the experience with her best friend would make it even better.They decided to skip their last few. He continued to kiss me as I put on my bra and it didn't help me. I needed to go, but I wanted to stay so much. I kissed his lips and ran my tongue over them. I rubbed the back of his neck and those cute little ears. He was so soft, his tongue did not shove its way into my mouth but lightly knocked on the door, the passageway to my sex and passion. I kissed his hand. "'Twas a pleasure, sir. I shall see you another time I'm sure. Keep an eye out for me!" I winked, my lipstick messed up. It was.