So stop thinking and just fuck the shit out of me. Ooh God that feels better and better. Don’t stop fucking me I’m going to cu……” with tha... she stiffened and I felt her juices on my cock and that sent me over the edge and I shot my load in her pussy. There we were two teenagers whose bodies were locked in a missionary position our bodies spasming with the pleasure of youth. Finally the feelings subsided and we parted and laid side be side and just sat there enjoying the afterglow of great. “What the fuck?” I said looking up at Carol. “He’s her fuckin’ slave” she told me and “He has to suck her cock before she fucks anyone”. Stunned for a moment, I looked at him again and saw a middle aged man dressed in a light blue bustier, panties, garter belt, light blue stockings and 6’ blue pumps with a black collar around his neck sucking hard at her cock. “Oh fuck” I said. I watched for a few minutes then moving in a bit, I reached around the front of the man and found his limp cock. . I swear I could almost see tiny sparks dancing in them, a surge of power overtaking you. Then, you were all moans and trembles, covering my fingers with a coat of hot juices while you clenched and pulsed around me, waves of pure ecstasy cresting and spilling through you. I stilled my fingers, wanting to savor the clamping squeeze as you moaned and writhed against my neck, your teeth sinking and creating indentations that were physical proof you'd marked me as yours. My thumb didn’t stop its. I felt a hard swat on my bare cheeks. His hand coved both of my butt cheeks, I was a little bit smaller than Sharon was. I could feel the sting of the blow. I had cried out when I felt the snack. The next thing I knew, he put my rolled up panties into my mouth. He said QUIET, you can bite down on these, but you are to be silent. He hit me again, and again ,and again. I could not help it, I made a sort of grunting noise as he hit me. He then took his hand and started to fondle the cheeks of my.