When we got there, a St. Andrew’s cross was waiting. I was placed face forward. I was cuffed to the four farthest O-rings. Master ran his hands down...my back and thighs. He gave me several good slaps with his hands on my waiting ass. Next he brought a light flogger and began warming my back and thighs up. I felt open to his lash. My body was warm and the juices from my pussy were leaking down my thighs. My head fell back as the lashes licked my wanton body.Master choose two heavy leather. As she hurried from the room, Lebron looked at me and said, “you are one pathetic piece of shit, aren’t you.”I nodded my head yes.“Are you afraid of me?”nod yes“If I gave you the choice, would you rather have me **** your ass, instead of your bitch wife’s ass?”nod yes as Tiffany crawled back into the room with a roll of duct tape.“But even though you’d rather I fuck your faggot asshole, you’re gonna let me **** your wife’s shithole, ain’t ya fuckwad.”nod yes.“And before I **** this piece of. I had a nice view of her tanned, enticing thighs and firm ass as her skirt rode up. She got a pillow from the back seat and placed it on the ground. I dropped my shorts and sat on the passenger seat with my legs outside the car. The brunette dropped to her knees and grasped my dick. "Good," she said. "You got a cock."She then proceeded to give me the blow job of my life. Her left hand grabbed the shaft of my prick and her right fondled my balls as her mouth engulfed the head. Her tongue and. I love you so much, Barbara. You are so unique and wonderful, the desire of my heart. I want to look into your beautiful dark eyes as my cock slides I and out, in and out of your hot, wet cunt. I want to see your gorgeous breasts move to the rhythm of each thrust of my cock, and hear you moan and grunt as I fuck you like a hungry a****l. Can you feel me fucking you? Do you sense the primal lust I have for you? Can you feel my hard cock sliding in and out of you? Do you know how much I want sex.