I took stock of my situation and decided that he wasn't really hurting me, so I just let him hammer away at me, knowing that if I distracted him by ar...uing he could become violent instead of just forceful. Soon, I had the second orgasm and not long after that another one. It appeared he was getting frustrated about something and he soon shouted, "Why won't you cum, bitch?"The dear man. Even in the midst of a testosterone rage he was trying to please me first."I already came three times, Mr. B.. Richard takes a deep breath of air and then tells me, "I was actually day dreaming about you doing that." I smiled and he took that as the sign I meant and he put his hand over my cheek and bent down and kissed me.I had an almost electric feeling go through me. This was my first real passionate kiss. I felt myself move into him as I returned the kiss. His other hand went around me and held me to him as we kept kissing. I felt his hardness against my hip. My arms going around his neck as we. Her nose was buried in my ass. I closed my eyes and kept them closed. I let my body float with the attentions of her tongue. And I let my ears go deaf to the jeers and low catcalls of the men around us.But, you. You, Master, never said a thing. I could tell, because you were, in my opinion, too much of a gentleman to make such childish noises. I also knew that you enjoyed the reactions of those around us, immensely.The tongue jabbed harder at my tender, swollen clit. The blonde's persistence. She was hot, steaming. I started to notice the smell in the air from her. I closed my eyes, smelling the sex, smelling her body, a body that was excited about, of all things, me. Soon, she recovered enough to say, “Uh huh, I am,” and pushed her hand down my own shorts, finding my pussy under the soaked panties. I gasped as her fingers pressed against my wet insides and said, “We shouldn’t do too much.” Both of us were breathing hard as we touched each other. “I’m very loud,” I explained. “I say.