Clear?" I nodded yes. I could feel myself getting lightheaded and the smoke was terrible. I had never even took a puff of one in my life. He put the h...ad of his cock in my mouth and I blew it out of my nostrils like he said. Or so I thought.He said" Oh fuck no bitch! My dick wadnt even in yo throat yet! You fucked up! Get yo ass on da bed!" After making me strip naked he pulled out duct tape from his bag and two more Newports. He made me put both cigarettes in my lips and put a piece of the. I shook his hand, but I wanted to keep this short. He was calling me Carstairs for now, but he might start calling me Martin, or King. I wondered how he’d seen through the disguise, especially from the back.“Oh, hello Miles! Fancy meeting you here. Uhm, I’m not actually...”“Oh, I know why you’re here. We have a date, you and I.”Oh my Lord, did he think I was here for some promotional event? I was supposed to be the face of Aston Martin, but I had been given to understand that had been pushed. She writhed in pain and screamed into her gag with each swat. However, after about 20 or so swats she was moaning differently. It didn’t sound like cries of pain. It sounded more like a building orgasm. As we neared 50 strikes of the electric paddle she began to cum. She ground herself back into me and tried to pull me deeper into herself. By the time the audience finally cried, ?Zero? she had orgasmed numerous times and I had surprisingly cum at least twice. I awoke on my bed back in. ? Elle pouvait toujours se plaindre ! Un ? un les membres du gang lui ?cart?rent les cuisses, plong?rent leurs ?paisses bites dans sa moule et lui remplirent l'ut?rus de foutre. Certains lui souriaient, un lui cracha ? la figure, trois lui tritur?rent brutalement les miches, puis ?jacul?rent sur son visage et dans ses cheveux un flot ?pais de foutre qui coula ensuite sur ses joues. Deux autres la retourn?rent et l'encul?rent sauvagement alors que deux autres, tour ? tour se vidaient les.