I held the glass and I became nauseous. No, not now! I thought, but it was one thing to swallow a man’s cum when he came and another to drink what ...ooked like a cup of sperm! But I knew I had to do it and, deep down inside, it was the most demeaning and humiliating thing I’ve ever had to do sexually and that turned me on. I was a slut, he was right. A slut that would do anything no matter how depraved. He knew that too.I lifted the glass to my lips and began to drink. It was like goo and. Then he was kissing me again, running his hands up and down my back. Meanwhile I clawed at his belt, and finally, whipped it off in one swift tug."You aren't playin are you?" He asked, jokingly. He stopped kissing me and grabbed my boots, closed the toilet lid and sat them on top. "Just in case someone DOES come," he said.I said, "I don't give a fuck," and grabbed him by the waist of his pants. I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. He pulled them off his hips and slid his cock out of. "Well, aren't you going to invite me in? The weather out here is terrible," Lord Benaldin said and made to enter.Dev moved aside and let his superior into the house."So this is the mansion you bought?" Lord Benaldin asked with a twinkle in his eyes."Hardly a mansion, my lord. But I do like it a lot," Dev answered sincerely."Well, show me around your home," Lord Benaldin suggested, a bit forcefully.Dev gave him a look, but 'owner's pride' won out, and he took Lord Benaldin on a tour, room by. Heather continued to lick away at her pussy, knowing that Amanda was most likely video filming this session as she did most. Heather worked her tongue as deep as she could into the woman's cunt. She found her clit with her tongued and flicked it constantly. Soon she could tell the moans of complaint were turning into moans of pleasure. The woman's struggles also subsided and soon she was trying to thrust her hips closer to Heather's mouth. Sex cream covered her face as she licked faster. The.