" And he drilled it into me. He didn't let me orgasm for months at a time, until I reached a state where I didn't even think about orgasm. Oh, I wa...ted it. I wanted nothing else but to cum and release the tension. But I never expected it. All I expected was to please whoever I was working on that day, because I knew no pleasure would come to me. Only pain and humiliation, which I was taught to love. I can't tell the difference between pleasure and humiliation anymore.So as I look at. They made out as she played with his hard cock and rubbed the shaft around her pussy area. Owen’s fingers toyed with her breasts, nipples, and then her pussy.“If you keep that up, I’m going to coat you with man juice.”“A great idea, but let’s hold off on you right now so you keep your edge. Why don’t you do something sexual to me?”Owen slid down the contour chair and sucked on her tits for a few minutes, driving Alice to the edge of an orgasm. When he slid lower, onto the floor, and put his. Her own pussy juices were literally dripping off her chin. She was soaking in both holes.I still had 5 miles until the next junction were I could exit the motorway so did my best to watch her show whilst not killing us both by hitting the central reservation.After a few more minutes and repetitions of the pussy fingering and the sucking clean she starting moaning and groaned saying I’m going to cum. She worked herself hard now. Hard and deep. I watched her legs start to shake and she focussed. See you in a little while.’ He closed the door. As Charles and I walked to the elevator, he took my hand. ‘He’s a nice guy to let those women stay with him and not expect anything,’ Charles said. ‘That’s how Derek is,’ I replied. ‘The first time I ever met him face to face, after a month or two of talking online and on the phone, was during that bad heat wave last summer. My kids and I were going nuts at home, we didn’t have an air conditioner, and it was just plain too hot to do anything..