The furniture all took on an ominous look, knowing that she could be forced over any of it, her backside positioned for punishment. She felt uneasines... between her legs, not sure what it was. “I can’t tell you how sorry I am Master Michael,” hoping the word Master might make amends.Lord Michael could see a change in her, trying to butter him up with her words. He only hoped that she would be just as submissive when he began to punish her. If she thought it would only be today, she was greatly. That made this so naughty to coat them in my girl-spunk.They were almost holy.My pussy convulsed, too, juices gushing out onto my mother's licking tongue. She devoured them up, licking and lapping and sending such joy through my body. I trembled, loving every minute of the pleasure surging through my body. “Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, painting more and more pearly lines of cum on their faces.The rapture and ecstasy met in my mind. The bliss sparked through me. This wild rapture that sent sparkles. I don’t think I was brooding, and to be honest, I didn’t really think that much about that night thanks to Darleen. I was pissed about them doing it to me, but I didn’t mope about it. I’d healed up fast, and my cock was working just fine.If they had asked me for a fuck-a-thon, I probably would have agreed just to see what would happen. But I barely even remembered most of the girls, and I didn’t get to come, so it took any fun for me out of it. I didn’t like being drugged and used, but I. Then he whispers in my ear….”want to take my cock in your hole”…I was stunned I asked “which hole?”…to which he laughed and said” your ass hole, darling”….I never knew about the pain involved I excitingly said “yes”….he asked me to go on all four limbs like a dog and spread my ass hole as wide as I can he pressed and kissed my ass cheeks for some time and started applying oil to my ass hole…then he started to insert his finger in my hole, when I understood the pain….I asked him to which he.