She held the edge of my boxer and pulled it a little down. My cock was already wet with a lot of precum. She licked the top and slowly took it deep in...o her mouth. She was squeezing it and her saliva was all over my cock. I couldn’t control my breath and meantime my hands were pinching her erect nipples she stopped blowjob after ten minuted and smooched me. She was unable to control and asked for me to fuck her. I removed the pant and lowered her panty. Her panty was wet liked soaked in water. You will message me Sat between 8 and noon, and no sooner, no calls, nothing. " With that, he logged went afk, and was silent. And now she sat, on this awful plug in her asshole, dry and burning, kneeling in front of her machine, his words still in the box he had left her to read, her entire body trembling. It was what she wanted, to be trapped, to be his, to be his object. The beating scared her, scared her bad, and she knew that he was much more depraved then she even knew. I wasn’t like the others. And in no small way, they knew I was different too. Even the ugly girls in the school tried to look like these women but failed miserably. They gave their men blow jobs in the bathrooms, but they were simply dumped for the beach bunnies, cheerleaders, and future centerfolds that they really wanted.I carried these women’s books, washed their cars, donated to their blood drives, drove them home after drunken high school parties where these men easily fondled their virgin. "That's what I propose ... I let you go when my balls are dry. When a drop of sperm flow on my tail ... Or when you make me give up" A hand down to your underwear. I know it and goes back. It takes between your lips. My other hand seeks your clitoris through the cloth. You close your eyes and abandon yourself to my caresses. I still get a little more about your pants. She resisted but I want to play.I want you to never be able to recover. The noise of the tissue that is torn. Finally she gave.