Charlie was eager now to get to the hotel and sink his rod deep into her. Donna had other ideas though. She was excited about the possibility of being...seen from one of the office buildings, in fact she secretly hoped someone did see. She unzipped Charlie's pants and freed his throbbing cock. Not letting the cold air hit it she engulfed the entire shaft in one gulp. He felt it slam into the back of her throat and his knees buckled. If he hadn't been leaning against the building he'd probably. I mean, not that you would ... uh, inside me.”“Ah, the hair trigger. Story of my life. And yours, incidentally.” That only caused a confused frown. This was a girl who had no experience with boys – not even talking to girlfriends who’d done it, by the sounds. Her sex education probably started and finished with readingWhere Did I Come From? Not that I’d even provided her that much. I felt very much a part of the problem.__“Princess, a guy doesn’t have to have sex to come. Sometimes it just. I nibbled his ear. He was crying out and quivering under me. His ass felt like it was actually sucking my dick."And here I was thinking you didn't want me anymore. I definitely want you. I think I want you all day today. I want to fuck you, and suck you, and hear you scream." I whispered in his ear. "I want you to come so much you can't walk tomorrow. I want your tits to hurt because the boys sucked jizz out of them. I want this tight hole so fucked out, spunk leaks out for a week." He groaned. Any slave that didn't appear to be working hard enough felt the sting of its tip but it only caused a yelp from the recipient and left a light red mark. He knew how to control it because it could have been a lethal weapon.I soon found out how unfit I was even allowing for my painful movements. He seemed to delight in making me use all the muscles in my body and especially those in my arse. "They hurt when you use them now, yes?" I nodded, "They not hurt so much later. Promise." I didn't really.