He also didn't know that Ivy was planning on tattooing his body."Don't you ever fucking disrespect your Mistress by ever calling her a Bitch!!" Ivy sc...lded him, then twisting the silver ring on his left nipple. Charles screamed."OOOWWW!!" Charles screamed like Hell.Tears flowed down Charles's green eyes. As far as he was concerned, his whole life was over. She had destroyed his body by having things done to it without his real consent."You know a lot of people pay a lot of money to tattoo their. The soft tip of his fat penis pushed my lips apart. I felt and tasted the wet, pungent precum on my tongue. I tried to put my hands on his thighs and push away but he overpowered me."You're not going anywhere 'til this is over so just let it happen," he said, pressing his cockhead more insistently against my teeth and lips. "Now, open wide."I did as he said and opened my mouth as wide as I could and in one continuous motion, he forced his penis into my mouth and pulled my head forward. In a. Jenkins (his face of ‘the management’) and Mr. Delcrout (some Frenchman with obviously too much money) arrived at the St. McClean’s Steak House, all such questions were forgotten. His mind pushed out all other things and focused itself to the task. The deal was sealed with remarkable conciseness, and even Mr. Jenkins praised Travis for the transient dealings so that he’d be back home in time to watch the hockey game with his son. Travis smiled pleasantly, then returned to his own son-less home. John smiled, she wasn't wearing any panties. He slipped his fingers in between her legs and when they touched her pussy he found his wife already wet and receptive to his advances. He smiled to himself and eased two fingers inside her labia and began to finger fuck her causing her butt to wigging around and push backward towards his hand. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed a flight attendant coming down the aisle with a drink cart and he stopped fingering her although by the look he got as.