This did not go unnoticed by Shawn either. Seeing Billy unleash his load, Shawn began violently and frantically slamming his cock into Billy harder th...n ever. Billy was screaming at the top of his lungs as his violent orgasm tore through his body, forcing his mind to rapidly dart from his bucking body. Shawn kept his eyes on Billy’s sperm oozing cock and watched as several large globs slid out of the tiny piss slit and onto Billy’s pubic region forming large puddles. Shawn used his right hand. What about you? How do you respond to pain?”“I don’t care much for pain, master. But I’m willing to endure it if my master wants me to. I don’t mind taking a beating if it’s what my master likes. In a way, it’s a thrill. It gives me a chance to prove that I’ll do anything for him.”“But you defied him down there,” Boris said. “I can read thoughts well enough to hear you ask Brian not to do what Jake wanted him to.”Ellen dropped her head. “Yes, it’s true. I failed my master. I was scared that if. Post coitus omnes animales sont triste? NotPolly. I felt *great*. Kind of revelled in this wonderful body I'dbeen gifted with.That day was a big change for me. I'm not saying an orgasm changedeverything because it didn't. But I accepted myself for where I wasrather than who I was. Young enough to play girl sometimes, usuallywhen I wanted something from Dad. Old enough to take on seriousresponsibilities, like being left in charge of Dawn overnight.But I was in-between. I'd enjoyed. The men gasped as they watched me, Christmas had come early for them, I was fueled with a lust I had never known and a foolish bravery, I knew what fucking me would mean to them, but fucking me would mean a lot more to me, so I offered to them freely, 'Who'd first', I challenged, come on fuck me, and as I said it I moved to the closest man there, and thrust my pelvis to him, my cunt wanted attention and I was being very aggressive in showing it.I grasped the overhead netting, weaving my.