" You never know," I said and sent my knee forcefully into his groin.He buckled and I kicked him again, forgetting he was holding my chains so when he...went down, he took me with him and I cried out in pain."BITCH!" he roared. "I'll kill you myself!"Wyman pulled my chains and I slid on the ground screaming in pain when we heard, "WYMAN!"Fleck was standing at the door. Wyman quickly stood up and pulled me off the floor again. It seemed Fleck wasn't too happy with his partner in crime. He said. ‘Don’t listen to her, Chantal. She’s just jealous … ‘ ‘Then listen to me.’ Martin said, staring at the Frenchman. ‘He’s a liar, Chantal. He fucks every girl that will let him.’ ‘That’s bullshit!’ ‘Then why don’t you tell Chantal where you were two days ago?’ ‘She knows I was here.’ ‘Then why don’t you tell her who you met in the west stairwell.’ Jean-Claude’s face went white and he turned to Chantal, watching the tears fill her eyes. ‘I didn’t meet anyone. I was here to see her.’ ‘He met me,. Using all of her cocksucking skills, she relaxed her throat muscles and let his cock slide down her throat.“Damn girl, no one, man or woman, has ever been able to take my cock down their throat so quickly. You are one great cocksucker,” he said.With that, he began fucking her throat like a very tight pussy. She could feel her pussy getting very wet. She felt like she was going to have an orgasm, something that had never happened when she sucked a cock. Soon she felt the warmth of his cum. The worst part of her photo shoot for Katarina was that the longer it went and the more naked she got, the hornier she grew as well. She couldn't believe how hot and erotic it was to know that she was showing off her sexy womanly body and that she was going from having some clothes on until she'd eventually be down to only a bathing suit bottom and then eventually nothing at all -- showing off her sexy pussy and her gorgeous tits. As the photographer coached Katarina and she steadily got more.