Then more sounds of sucking and gagging, which I actually knew to be Leka sucking on a dildo we had left upstairs next to a small microphone recording...her sounds.“Fucking whore,” Leka’s husband repeated to himself over and over, much quieter now, in an almost defeated tone, it seemed to me.It was time to end his misery. I touched another control on my phone. On the buzz-cam feed a message came up stating the subject was too distant and shutdown would commence. This was a standard feature from. Trust me."Simone sighed theatrically. "Men! I swear, what a hopeless lot you all are. What is it about having one of those things dangling between your legs that makes you lose all common sense? Wait, don't answer that. I don't know what it is, but since I put this strap-on on, I feel myself slowly going stupid. Duuuh ... I think I feel like watching a baseball game on TV. Somebody give me a beer!"Alan snorted with laughter, but stayed focused. He got her to promise not to talk to any authority. I want you to be my master You lift me up by my new chain and as I come to kneeling position you brush your cock across my lips. I open my mouth wanting to pull you in, to wrap my lips around your heavy cock. But you hold me in place. What do you want I blush slightly at your request, no, demand my verbal request. I want your cock. Please Sir. I feel the head of it against my lips and know you want me to beg so I start to. Please sir, I wanna swallow you to the hilt. I wanna suck on your cock. Till it was 5pm in the evening…Now she had to go back to her PG.She slightly came in front and hugged me such that her boobs were pressing to my chest and it was a great feeling,which I can’t explain and I was in the heaven at that time.I took her face and kissed her on her forehead,she really liked and loved me for that by kissing on my forehead and cheeks in reply.Then I drop her near her PG and came back to my room. At that night at about 11 pm a message came in my mobile and it was.