?Your pleasure, slut. You don't deserve more.? He thrust it into her and went off to sleep. ----------------------------------------------------------...------ The night was a little painful, but it was the most pleasurable nightin her life. In the morning, she awoke feeling so? satiated. He was still asleep, one arm tucked possessively into her cleavage, underthe chain. ?Master? she tentatively whispered. He stirred; he was a light sleeper.He pulled the metal rod out of her, making her gasp.. My ability to heal was one of those talents,and at eighteen it was unlikely I'd develop any other talents. But itwas a little unsettling to know what Whisperers didn't show up on the WKindex. I was a little frightened at the idea that there were people outthere that could influence you almost like a hypnotist - only with aWhisperer, you might not even know they had done anything to you.Then out of the blue something happened to me. As I was just sittingthere at my desk, the room began to spin. He handled her breasts roughly, pinching and scratching them, but that was what she needed. Tina pushed her hips against Gary's face, as if trying to swallow his head in her hot, wet cunt. She spread her hips wider and wider, lifting her legs and almost doing a split. Her cunt opened into a gaping hole and Gary pushed his head deeper and deeper into it. His tongue probed deep into her canal, rolling back and forth, probing against its deep rear well. Tina was going mad with passion. She had. Knowing that he had come a little while back and was going to take long time before ejaculation, I adjusted myself for better comfort and a long ass fucking session. He was enjoying it thoroughly, varying his strokes and direction , moving his hands every where some times he gave me short and quick strokes sometimes long and deep, I was all the while fingering my clit building my own orgasm slowly.Naughty boy, khoob maje le raha hai !” I said in low gasping voice.Apki Gand hai hi aisee chachi.