You'd like that wouldn't you?" Myrna looked supreme and sneered as she awaited my response. My arse tingled and clenched as I remembered my last encou...ter."Yes Mistress Blanche, I would love to have Myrna thrash me again, while all the women watch." Myrna smiled contentedly and pushed her breasts forward in the soft hanging silk, showing me nipples erect and hard with excitement. She was relishing thrashing me again.The attention now centred firmly on the gimp; It was with some jealousy, my. She looked up at him, knowing millions of people from Maine to Maryland were glued to their TV sets. Sandy poked her tongue out and rolled it over the slit. She wasn’t dating right now but Sandy hadn’t lost the knack. She gave good head and she knew it. It wasn’t her fault she had been made to do this. She was a professional. It was embarrassing and humiliating, but if she had to do it, she would do a good job.. Dan stood with his hands on his hips, his manhood throbbing now. It was worse for. I pulled off my pants and boxers."Damn," Sandy said as she eyed my cock. "I can't wait to have that deep inside me." Think you can handle it?" I asked as I held it tightly as she spun straddled my legs."One," Sandy said as she slowly lowered her body on top of me.I felt my dick enter her slowly."Fuck," Sandy said as she moaned. Her hands gripped my shoulders as she slowly tried to take me into her."God damn!" Sandy screamed as she took more of me deep into her. "Big fucking cock!"I squeezed her. .. PLEASE!" How could he ever get THAT committed, THAT close to anyone ever again? And how could he possibly make Stephen understand what it felt like when his wife bled to death in his arms having just lost their stillborn baby? Charles was haunted by the double loss and by the knowledge that it was his entire fault. After all, he had made the foolish decision to stay put at the farm rather than risk driving Laura to hospital through one of the worst blizzards ever seen in Alberta. She had.