I nearly lost it when a last small spurt of hot piss sprayed against the back of my throat. It seemed to take me forever to swallow it. Once I did he ...atted my head and said, "By the time this week is over you'll be able to swallow all of it. I won't even have to get up to take a piss. Now clean up the seat. I don't want my friends to think I'm a slob."The white toilet seat was spattered with dozens of large droplets of his yellow piss. He hadn't been very careful. My hands were still tied. It was violent but Roban’s anger was gone, replaced by a manic intensity, the insatiable hunger Ynerca craved to feel. Crushing waves of orgasms washed over her as his hunger fed her desire. After a while she just clung to him, her body exhausted and her mind adrift.“Knock me out lover, I’m done for but I’ll come back another day. I always will.” Ynerca’s voice was weak and tears streamed down her face.She could never sate his hunger, but when Roban came in her and for the short moment it. This was a tacit consent of her to carry on. I understood what she was wanting at that time. Though, reluctant at that time but more stimulated with her condition. This was more prompting for me when she put her head on my thighs and lied on the sofa. I broke all the barriers and put my lips onto her cheeks.She was like a fresh rose. She never opposed so I got encouraged n I kissed her lips for five minutes and soaked all the juice from her succulent lips.This was really the first time of. He was almost as beautiful as his dad. His naked back and legs were red with bruises. His manacled arms and legs locked him beautifully into the rack not allowing him any movement. I knew someday that he would go full time into making custom bondage constructions. His work was so well thought out and so beautiful. He had already been asked to design and build some s/m works of art.The whip cracked and I could see Junior wince from the real pain Jennifer was delivering. Jennifer reached for an.