I groaned and moaned when I came, I bounced and ground down on him, surprising both him and Sara with the ferocity of my orgasm.When I disentangled my...elf I could see him come out of me, and as I straightened up, my knees gave way and I collapsed into a heap on the red cushioned material, just as well as the small trickling of blood from my vagina, smeared the covering.He saw that just before Sara lifted her skirt and eased herself back onto him and fucked.He looked at me while she bounced up. "He nodded."I couldn't really understand that until our wedding night. The man who bound me and hurt me. I hated it at first, then gradually as the feeling of helplessness overwhelmed me, it became exciting. For those moments, he owned me, he could do anything to me he wished and I was powerless to resist. I have since wondered if I, if any woman, could be trained to accept and love the role of sexual slave." Why don't we find out." I didn't mean..." she started, but the look in his eye told. At one point, he briefly left my booth during which time I went back to sucking on the old man through the glory hole though, he promptly returned. Shortly after his return, I experienced something I had until that point only read about. I was sucking and licking the head of his penis when I could feel a sudden and perceptible swelling and hardening of his dick, particularly the head that seemed to flare. I knew from reading the tales of others that this meant he was close to the edge and I. “Oh shit!” Kelsey said, noticing it was just as big as Joseph’s cock, she so wanted to get home and have his cock inside her tight wet pussy, feeling him fuck her hard and fast as she screamed out his name, maybe this time he’d cum in her while she was really awake. Serra closed the drawer and stood up. “That’s crazy, let me feel it!” Kelsey rubbed her hand on it. “It’s weird. It’s got two ends. Why does it bed!”“I wonder how deep I could get it.” Serra said.They begin to bend and twist it,.