”She went to her knees and sucked on his cock until it was hard. They entered the main room and she went to her hands and knees. John began to walk ...er around and would rub her bare ass.“What have we here?” A guy asked, seated at a table.“Woof, woof,” she barked and several laughed as she raised her leg as if to pee on the man’s leg.“I’m walking my bitch dog. She’s been bad lately so I’m inviting men to teach her a lesson.”“My friend and I can teach her to behave with our cocks!”“Please do,” he. He had spent most of the day sleeping it off trying to sober up from the hangover he cultivated the night before. He felt almost human as he rode the 'L' home that afternoon. He browsed Walter Winchell's column on the train looking for the latest gossip on the Chicago mob. Winchell wrote like he spoke with staccato phrases saying that the Feds were puttin' heat on the Chicago outfit. Winchell went on to write, "No luck with the big guys; only puttin' a few small timers behind bars." That wasn't. I want to cum again .. I am untied from the rafter and taken to a bench, roughly im pushed down hard on it, face flush to it arse poking out. My hands are tied again and my feet are spreadeagled and tied to the bench leg irons.I feel cocks touching me... pumping into my arse as they take turns, from my pussy to arse, arse to pussy. i lose count how many times .. A cock looms to my face.. it is my masters cock..your cock. I ask , may I suck?. " Yes sweet, suck me till i cum, I love seeing you. Faster!"I am sucking back and thrusting harder into her arse faster as we finger her pussy. Her hand covers mine fucking her pussy and loving the sensation."I am close babe, keep fucking me just like that."I keep fucking her until her sweet nectar covers our hands and then I release my load into her arse.After we recover, I remove her thong then straighten out her skirt. She circles her hips back into me as I look down and see our juices leaking down her leg."Hmmm...Stop smiling and kiss me."I.