My cock started to soften, but remained semi-hard about a minute later when she pulled me out of her mouth. Still holding me with her hand, she looked...up at me. She licked her lips and then said, “Mmmmm, God you sure taste good! Did I make you feel good, baby?” “Oh my God, Denise. That was the best I’ve ever had!!! Seriously. My God! There’s no way I made YOU feel that good.” She smiled at me and started to stroke my cock slowly again. “Oh you will, sweetie, you will! As soon as we get this. Every week the performances on stage became more and more extreme but I found myself unable to refuse any of Master Rob's instructions. One week, I had to suck cock on stage. Another, I was being fucked in the ass with a gigantic dildo. Another week, I was tied up and forced to eat sperm from different members of the audience. Then another, I was instructed to drink someone's piss directly from his penis. Despite these humiliating acts, I found myself looking forward to the performances more. If i said something like i wanna slide my bottom lip over your balls and jerk you off till your ready to exsplode then take your whole cock down my throught as you cum!" and i dick gets as hard as itd ever been in my life as i cum all inside my hand me "wow i just came harder than i ever have in my life" em "so it was good" me "yeah you could say that" em "wanna do it again tommrow"me "for the rest of my life" em "lol" after a day or two ive all but stoped talking to the orgianl girl and. “Have you got a car here?”“Uh huh. Why?”“Go grab it. Bring it closer, park it, ... oh ... over there.” He pointed at a spot half a dozen bays away from the vans.”Timothy nodded and turned away.Five minutes later, Jonas re-entered the pub. Gip raised his eyes for a moment, just to check who was coming through the door, but then turned back to his task at hand: pouring three glasses of good brandy. He had already poured a gin and tonic, as well as a couple of glasses of red wine, a scotch and two.