?Master! Stop! Master, please, please stop!?The pain dropped back to a growling burn in an instant, and Jack went slack with relief as a sob escaped. ...See how easy that was pet? How satisfying it is to be good? Now, say it again.?Jack sobbed at his weakness. The pause caused his torturer to grasp and twist his balls again. ?MASTER!? he shrieked.His master smiled, satisfied. The table tilted again, past even to where Jack was now upright. Blood rushed from his face, and he gasped for air like he. As I made my way down the hall to the bathroom, I heard "Great Speckled Bird" coming out of the ether. Mrs. O'Grady, my landlady, liked to fix breakfast while being kept company by the likes of Roy Acuff, Bing Crosby and the Monroe Brothers. My morning ablutions done, I popped in to see what the old bird was cookin' up. As fast as I had breezed into the kitchen, I double timed it back out to the dining room, easily avoiding swipes from the broom. "You just stay out of my kitchen, Mr. Malone. I. My cock surged. I couldn't help but think about putting my cock inside it."Do you have it?" she said. Her hand appeared."Yeah," I said. I was knocked back into reality. I put the rag into her hands."Thanks," she said. "See you next year." Don't worry. You can survive. The red tubes taste like strawberry and the blue ones are blueberry. You don't want to know what the yellow ones taste like."I watched her ascend so I could continue viewing her pussy and ass. She wouldn't know I saw.Liz didn't. Your cum is so hottttttttt…”It had to be 6 ropes or so before I stopped. She was exhausted and laid on my chest as I started to go limp, and after a while my cock popped out and my pelvis met her clit. She twitched every time I moved, and I found that to be very very sexy because I just made her cum so hard.She fell asleep on me as I dozed off as well. It must have been hours later that we woke up since it was very dark outside. We made out for a while before we started to get dressed. “So what.