You know what else is true?” Sandy asked Julian with a hint of mischief in her eyes.“What would that be, sugar plum?” Julian used one of many pe... names for his first ever slut-slave, a woman whose utter thralldom to him had set things in motion.“I need that cock of yours up my ass, pretty please! You know that I’m hooked on sodomy, especially with you, and I also want my cunt fucked good, so I can have your baby! Face it, Master, you’re stuck with me. You broke me, you bought me!” Sandy teased. We approached the club’s entrance, and I began to feel more relaxed. It is always uncertainty that is anxiety- producing, and once we arrived, the uncertainty diminished considerably; I now could see, not merely imagine, what we were going to be doing.As we entered the club, someone stamped out hands. Tom paid the entrance fee for himself, then was about to pay for me, when he was told that women were free. That was a nice surprise and sort of a compliment too. We looked around, and then found. I love you januuuuu… aaaaahhhhhhh… ufffffff… u r killing me baby…” I was enjoying her deep moans and she was enjoying my deep tongue and hard licking. After about 10 minutes, she released her juices and I sucked her all juices. She looked tired.I picked her in my arms and took her to bed. Her eyes were closed and she was relaxing. I told her that I am going to get into bath tub and she can join me whenever she desires. I took my bag along and filled the tub with hot water. I had brought rose. It didn’t take me long to shower, dress and do my level best to remove all traces of Sam’s midnight visit the previous night to my room. That girl had plumb worn me to a frazzle and then some. I could easily believe she had been in a mini-orgy with three of the other male jurors at the same time because she was a powerhouse of sexual energy and that was the fact.The buffet lounge in the lobby was still packed with people but all I really wanted a hot cup of java with lots of raw sugar in it to.