Marriage and incest with nasir and taimur had fine tuned her cock sucking skills. She was rather proud of herself as she worked her mouth over her fat...er’s prick. She took more and more of his man meat into her mouth with each bob of her head. He was the biggest lund she had ever sucked but his width was slightly less then nasir’s.Thinking about nasir made her even hotter. That was what she needed; a cock in her mouth. Nasir under her with his prick in her pussy and taimur behind her feeding. For a moment, her mind has gone off line, uncomprehending, shocked into silence. She cannot move, and just stares at him, worrying if perhaps her mind has finally snapped. "Well, well. If this isn't just... enlightening." Richard Graimes just stands there, a smirk of victory on his features, hands clenching and realxing, his gaze moving to rest on Sam. Who, at that point, was taut, anger etched into his features as he stared Richard down."Ri-Rick...what are you doing here? Why?" She could hear. “How was your day, what do you do, How long have you done it, blah blah blah.”I was freakin’ going crazy. I wanted to ask him if he was single or married, but resisted the temptation. I wanted to touch his face and plant a heated kiss on his honey colored lips.My stop came up and as I rose to get out he stayed seated. I knew why. I slide past him my ass mere inches from his face and his hand sneaked up and felt the inside of my thigh. I gasped as it lingered. After what seemed minutes but. It stung but did not really hurt. In fact, it felt good in some ways as blood rushed through me and the skin got hot. It itched and tingled.Why good feelings outweighed the bad, I learned in Whips 101 several days later. Whips 101 was followed by all the other courses, Clamps 201, Dildos 201 and 202, etc., required to earn a D.D. degree: Doctor of Dominance, Professor of Pleasure and Pain.Good morning. Dr. Dave, at your service. Pull off your panties and get on the examination table. The doctor.