And this ball gag keeping my sore mouth open I'm balling like a baby. Then I think it can't get any worse. Then everything stops!I feel someone lift m... bruised balls up. Then a rubber lubed finger slides into my ass! My mind starts reeling again! Are they going to take turns fucking me? Naw, I'm not that lucky! Then 2 then 3 fingers are probing my asshole. I feel my cock getting hard! I don't know how, from all the abuse my balls just got! Then a condom is put on my cock. I think, they're going. “Well, there is also that I want to imagine that the people on the street can see you doing it to me like I thought yesterday.”Are there no limits to how far Emma will go to please him? Never in all the experiments and studies he and his colleagues have done has anyone been this readily willing to go to outer fringes with such ease and abandonment as Emma is now. What has he created? The perfect servitude woman.Donald does not say yes or no and continues to feed her and him.Suddenly he feels. I called her to come up (I was upstairs) in pretext of asking her to do some work, and up she came, followed by my lovely k**s. *groan*I pointed to a spot and asked her to clean that up, and when she turned to get the cleaning stuff, I ordered my k**s to go down first and play as kakak had work to do. That left me all alone with her upstairs. I could sense she was uncomfortable, but somehow my old wolf sense told me to continue, so there we were, just looking at each other. Her, probably. That would be more fun,’ said Kurt. ‘What’s your super-power?,’ I asked. ‘Here let me show you. I can put ten fatal doses of heroin in my body and then blow your brains out with my shotgun,’ Kurt said nonchalantly. Fortunately for me, a beautiful blonde college intern was walking through the hall at that moment. I grabbed her and held a gun to her head. ‘I’ll kill her if you don’t give me your shotgun,’ I shouted. ‘Oh, that’s okay. Go ahead and kill her. I’ll be done shooting up in just a.