“Gardenia is too pretty a name for a bitch. You shall be Cuntlapper.” “Yes, Madam,” she answered. I hooked the leash to her collar. “How do ...itches walk, Cuntlapper?” “I don't know,” she mumbled. “Do you need another twenty spankings?” “No, Madam.” I jerked the leash so she looked at me. “Then answer my question, Cuntlapper.” “Umm, on all fours.” She winced, fearing she gave the wrong answer. I nodded my head and waited, staring fixedly at her. She wilted, swallowed, and knelt on the floor.. They'd been persuasive enough that the Feds hadn't even tried to take it into court, hadn't they?Still, I was aware that Estrada wasn't a court, and had, according to Richard, potential billions of dollars as an incentive. It seemed prudent to take precautions.The first thing I did was put Spook on full alert about monitoring anything to do with Estrada, especially his movements. With unfettered access across the electronic spectrum Spook could do that a lot more thoroughly than any government. Her instincts took over as she opened her throat and surprisingly, he slid in further. She wiggled her tongue, the best she could, on the underside of his cock, fighting her gag reflex. She enjoyed having his cock in her mouth, but definitely wanted it deep in her cunt as soon as possible. By now, Brian was the furthest thing from her mind as possible. This man was impressed with her cock-sucking capabilities. She seemed like an innocent girl when she and her boyfriend first entered the maze.. Mmm you were waiting for that weren't you slut No daddy I know you were. Open your legs for me.Yes daddyTia spread her legs open, revealing her pussy for the boy on the other side of the screen. She moved her hand to it and started to rub, just like the girl did in the video. Damn. You're making daddy so hard. The boy rubbed harder, his face screwed up. Tia was still exploring herself, but she discovered that the tippy top of her newfound pleasure zone felt incredibly good to touch. She looked.