A long, slow incredible cum.One night, she was especially excited. I could see it in her face as soon as I got home, she wanted to fuck. Although it w...s not to be the way I would have expected. She started out by playing a video video she had just got. It was a beautiful girl giving orders to two guys. Ordering them to suck each other, to fuck each other. “This is so hot!” she whispered in my ear. She was getting so turned on, her hands began to explore her body as well as mine.Taking a new. "Shit! I don't believe this! That's Jordan!" She looked up at my face, paling. "Just how fucking deep does this go? Why him? Hell, this guy is a county judge and this woman on the left is the Harris County Auditor. Shit! How the fuck do we unravel this? It's like a takeover from within!"I wasn't sure I wanted to know, but I had to ask. "Hawk, is the bomber in this picture?"Hawk looked closely and shook her head. "No. No one that young. These folks are all forty or over. Why?"I sat on the edge. Her tone told me that it wasn’t rhetorical.“God, yes. Can’t you tell?” I said.Apparently she couldn’t and she seemed unhappy with my level of physical response; her next strokes brought her palm all the way up over my cock head, rubbing against the sensitive rim as she did so. That elicited a moan from me which made her smile.Two more times and I was leaking pre-cum into her palm. She looked at it for a second before rubbing it all over the end of my penis like she was holding the handle of a. .?”“Sir?”“Because I own this,” Mr. Wyler rasped with a sharp tug on the leash attached to Jody glans ring.Jody gasped feeling the tight metal ring under his dickhead jerk forward. His body trembled.“Sir.”“Training, Jody. Edging. Foreplay. Taking your dick as my sex toy. Using your balls for my game pieces. Making this mouth of yours, Jody...” Mr. Wyler's fingers moved around and stretched Jody's lips into obscene shapes. “Making you someone I want to keep sticking my cock into. You hear me,.