" Yeah, ok," I said, I was not going to chicken out and run now I was here I was going to see it through.He led me into the back of the shop and into ... spacious cubical."You wait here and I'll see what I can find for you, ok?" he said and he was gone.I really felt like doing a runner now, I was all alone with some pervert with no one to call for help. Last time my husband was just yards away to save me if I needed it. Just when I nerve was breaking he pulled aside the curtain and entered with a. As the elevator moves up, you bend to get something out of a bag on one of the carts, I can’t help but look at your tight ass and wonder what it would be like to grab it and thrust my hard meat into it, how would you react, would you make sex sounds, what would our flesh slamming together sound like, could I make you cum if I fucked you hard enough like that, all those thoughts make me feel my cock getting hard. You straighten up and turn and look at me and smile, I wonder if you did that on. “I’m not giving you the power, Valory.”“Really?” she asked. “Do you know how long we would have to have sex for one of us to drain the other with of what we’ve been granted?”I shook my head and shrugged.She laughed. “Wow! We would be in here for a month or longer.” Then her laughter abruptly stopped and in a low, husky voice – something that did not sound anything like her – she said, “So, why not come over here and let me find out just how much of that massive cock I can swallow?”My mind was. After Randall struck the first blow on his back, the burning pain paradoxically gave rise to a strong craving for the same pain on his chest and belly. And when that was satisfied, the untouched parts of his body below cried out for the lash. The craving was as powerful as the pain. When the thongs curled around one thigh the other was engulfed in need. It was the same for his buttocks.But it was only when two of the thongs were applied with force to his stiffened cock that he was satiated,.