“Go on now, slut, I will call you later. Oh, and you will need gas in a couple of hours or so. Figure out how you are going to handle that. It would...be bad to be stalled on the side of the road in your condition.” He laughed again as he hung up.She had gone about an hour when the phone rang again. Again, he turned on the vibrator until she was distracted. “You are coming up to a rest area”, he noted. “Pull into it and park.” She did as told, shaking now from the vibrations as they went up and. You will not cum until you have my permission. Tonight I will enjoy hearingyou beg. I believe making slaves beg is one of Sir Thomas's specialties. SirThomas immediately reached for his whip. On no, I do not know if I can takethat again. But Sir Thomas only smacked me a few times and then toldme that the whip could be very versatile and wanted to know if I wanted tofind out its many uses. Sir Thomas then took the handle of the whip andrubbed it along the inside of my thigh, then along my. He smiles at her as she comes back in. "You do know you could've afforded your own tanning bed within the month if you kept dancing for me," he tries again closing the door behind her. By now, Rebeca can find her way towards the mini-spa herself. "I'm not sure it's the right thing. I really did enjoy it, but I feel like I enjoyed it a bit too much," she answers as she walks towards the room. "Maybe I'm just overthinking things, but I really need to figure things out first." Brandon nods at her. With entirely too much enthusiasm, she gave in to the craving to be full again, and dropped, all at once. She groaned as it felt like a soft spear had penetrated all the way to her stomach, and felt the pain of her cervix being pressed deeper into her body than it wanted to be pressed. She sat and panted, as the nerves in her pussy screamed “Yes!“ and clasped the intruding member tightly in a welcoming embrace.“I feel like I ate a whole cow,” she groaned.She looked at her abdomen, expecting to.