Jennifer started to go to her knees. She wanted to suck Marcus's growing cock. "No! I want you to work out, baby!" Marcus said. He took her hand and ...alked her to a training room. He outlined a training program and told her he expected her to do it daily. She worked out and had another shower. She fixed her makeup and hair. Then she had a power breakfast. * I woke that morning when the phone rang. "Hi darling, it's me. Sorry we did not get to call last night," she was talking rapidly. "I. “I don’t need it...let me go...” Her voice is angry and desperate at the same time. He says nothing just carries her into the house once more the door slamming shut behind them. He walks past the couch into the next room not putting her down. He gathers something from the counter there giving her no view of the room. He walks back into the main room once more dumping her on the couch. He watches her land in a heap her arms still pinned behind her back. “Tonight you may cum or not. I do not. It was sort of devastating news to me because I was already counting on humping my brother every which way but loose as soon as he got tucked in for the night at our house. We had been doing the dirty for a couple of years now and I guess I owed most of my sexual experience IQ to his fine tutoring behind closed doors.Now I was faced with not having Jimmy around to take up the slack in my daily doses of cock to feed my itch for the thing that seemed the most important part of my life other than. He continued to buckle straps, forcing his cock all the way to the back of her mouth, making her gag. He buckled the last few straps forcing his cock down her throat, at which she started bucking involuntarily."Calm down, bitch!" he scolded her. "You'll get used to it."What a sudden change in attitude! But she could hardly hear him as she gasped in pain struggling to breathe. She willed herself to clamp her throat muscles down on the head of his cock so she could stop the gagging. Still, she.