.. I have complete faith in you ... I just couldn’t stand to lose you...”“Well, you are still fighting ... what if I lose you?”“Labelle ... ...on’t make this difficult...”“I’m not, darling ... I’m trying to be reasonable...”“I will not fail. I cannot. Too many depend on me.”“Yes, I know ... but accidents still happen ... Jenthe ... do you know how many fighters ever make it to a hundred?”“Very few. Probably just a few percent...”“Yes. Very few. Jenthe ... you own part of the house ... and you are. The cool breeze felt good running across my sweaty balls and cock. I felt a strap go across the base of my balls, securing them to the end of the horse. A chain was attached to the top of the hood and attached behind me, pulling my head up even further.Mistress removed my gag only to return with another one. This one was a ring gag. Mistress placed it in my mouth leaving my mouth open for pleasure. I felt some lubed gloved fingers invade my ass again. While that was going on Mistress press her. Both appeared somewhat attractive from a distance and I assumed they were selling something or possibly they were Jehovah's Witnesses, who were not uncommon going through our neighborhood from time to time to "spread the word". My family's usual response was to simply not answer the door when they showed up.As I was sitting there naked, I was suddenly struck with an idea for some fun. I knew that exhibitionism would likely be viewed as "ok" if it appeared to be accidental, so I jumped up and. Look, he's nice and hard," she said lifting up his rigid cock for me to see. I got up, walked around the bed to where my boyfriend was lying, had him roll onto his back and got up over him as he held up his dick while I lowered onto him. I was so aroused and slippery with my own juices and two loads of Jack's cum, that I dropped right down onto Brian's pubic bone taking him all the way in. I was trying hard to tighten around Brian's dick as I fucked him, I really wanted it to be good. Jack and.