"Such a good whore for me," he grins as he grabs my right breast so hard that it hurts, but it only makes me moan louder. My orgasm hits me hard, maki...g me scream and shake as he keeps pumping his thick cock in and out of me. "Oh, mommy!! I knew you were a whore, but to cum while your baby takes you by force? My, oh my," he teases me, making me blush with embarrassment. It doesn't help that he hasn't stopped or even slowed down during my orgasm, and I can already feel the next one building. It was a main bedroom, looked tidy. The candles on her the shelves on the room was what made me look at that direction, but it wasn't the candles on the shelf that got me, it was the Ann Summers bags underneath it.Anyway, I cleaned my hands, and joined Mandy in the kitchen. "Go through to the lounge Gary, its ready now and it more comfortable in there".“The lounge was a stunning large room. A huge wall mounted TV, and this room also had shelves...yes, with candles.“I see your a candle person. I launched myself at Stephanie, playfully tackling her to the ground as I greedily licked the molten marshmallow off her tits. Liz cheered victoriously; her wicked scheme had succeeded. “Messy in a fun, naughty way, right Steph?” Liz chided. “Stop, that tickles! That tickles!” Stephanie played at fighting me off until my roving tongue found her nipples. At that point, her efforts to make me stop became much less convincing. Suddenly, Liz yanked me off of Stephanie—prompting a whimper of. ”As soon as she finished, Nicola stood up and reached for the tie.“Hey! I thought you were in charge?”“Yes?”“Well, stay in charge. All I called the time-out for was to ask for a little clarification on where this all came from.”Nicola laughed, “I’m worse at this than you.”“I’ll take that as a compliment, but yes, yes, you are.”Nicola dragged a nail over my dick again and smiled when it twitched.“Remember, I'm in charge. Any more sarcasm and I will punish you. Understood?"“Yes, Miss.”“Good. Now,.