Leaning over her she opened her eyes and stared at him as he moved slowly out of her again, taking it so slowly to increase her torture as he knew she...was so close to cumming. Each time he pressed himself back into her she moaned and gripped onto him tighter and he could feel himself about to lose control, but he wanted to watch her squirm. He wanted to draw it out for her, so he reluctantly pulled out of her warmth and got back onto his knees, flipping her onto her front and seizing her hips,. "Thank you, Sir. whore needed that, Sir. Please can whore have more, Sir?" whore humiliatingly begs it's Sir for more attention. "You're such a worthless dumpster! You'd take anything in those loose holes, wouldn't you? whore looks at it's Sir's face, "Yes, Sir. If it pleases you, Sir." You laugh at whore and tell it to hold the milk enema inside it's asshole until further notice. As you sit to enjoy your lovingly prepared breakfast, whore is instructed to relieve itself in your Akita's water. At ten the first of the group started arriving; they were the guards and staff for today’s festivities. Two persons instead of one went to each corner. They took the well worn path that was used every day to their position; it was a suicide path today.A complication for sure but not much of one as Andy continued to give updates as cars continued to arrive, including Faaiz Faeq Fahad. By the time they were done there were 4 Land Rovers with different sect signs on each of them, each with 3 to 4. My pain seems to excite him further, and he begins to thrust with enough force to push me back and knock bottles of toiletries onto the floor. In just a few seconds my breaths are quick pants, brought on by the warm sensation building in between my thighs. He grabs a fistful of my hair and tugs it sharply, bringing the tears back to my eyes. He sees them overflow and his thrusts become even harder. “You're hurting me,” I whimper in between my tears and my moans of delight. I don't expect him to.