“Such a bad girl” I paused to take him out of my mouth and respond, “mmmm yes, tell me”“Such a dirty, cheating, whore”“mmmm say it”I b...ckoned him.“Ya Gina? You really are a prostitute aren’t you?” He giggled at his joke. “I pay you good, you fuck me good. But you are the best damn cocksucker I know. You love being on your knees. You love being my slave.” “Yes sir…I fucking love it.” I submitted entirely. With every inch he fed me I moaned louder into his crotch. Fuck yes, I thought to myself.. Toni looked great and when we kissed it felt like the first time again, it was so soft and sensual, again I had gone in thinking of all the things I would do and again it was so different and so much better than my bad imagination. As we kissed I just wanted to caress Toni all over she felt so soft and so smooth I wished that we could have got completely naked but that was going to be a little awkward given our circumstances. I released Toni's superb tits from their suffocating bra and could. Because I want you to suffer. The pain will be intense and I don't want you to get away.”She nodded. It made perfect sense. “Yes, Sir.” Jack smiled. “Alright, do you want to see what I have for you?” He could feel her tension, sensed her licking her lips. “Yes, Sir.”“Turn around, on your knees.” Without a moment hesitation she obeyed. Even with her hands cuffed on her back she managed a smooth movement. For a moment he looked down on her. Legs spread she knelt in the grass only partly covered. ”“Figures. Well, you don’t need a suit, but you do need something better than shorts and a T-shirt.” Malcolm led the way down the street to a men’s shop. The shoe bag was deposited behind the counter, and this clerk was much more interested in helping, especially after noticing the size of the purchase from down the street.“Now, guys I can figure clothes for fairly simply. It’s women that are the trouble.” Turning to the clerk, he said, “The young man will need a sport coat, dark, and a couple.