The older slave tried to look away but Catherine grabbed it's head and forced it to watched. It was at that moment the tiny thing bit down on Tommy. ...Arrrgh, you little bitch!" Tommy yelled. Picking it up Tommy snarled at it, "If you ever bite me again I will kill you!" Flipping it around Tommy shoved it's face into the mattress and stuck his dick into her tiny bruised asshole. He pushed harder and harder on the back of it's head until it could no longer breathe. As it passed out Tommy came. Perhaps he could use this opportunity to promote a pet idea of his own. His office was a secure environment where they might speak freely about top secret projects without concern for being overheard.Once the drinks were poured and some social pleasantries were exchanged the Senator decided to lead with what had been on his mind."George, I appreciate your having had Milt Morgan brief me on that Goldfish Bowl project last week. As I understand it the purpose of the project is to find out who. She gets excited thinking about jerking off and blowing her boyfriends; it is sexually enjoyable for her to imagine doing it again.When she tells me a story about one of her sexual experiences she visualizes it happening again and thinks about what it felt like. While she is working on my dick she can picture her boyfriend’s dick and relive the experience of jerking him off or giving him a blow job. She gets very aroused thinking about it and she always has an orgasm during one of our story. Anyway, don’t worry about me… I’ll be needing it next.” I didn’t know what to say and decided to finish rinsing off. It was really weird. By now I was facing Jack and letting the water run off me. He was brushing his teeth and took the time to deliberately look me up and down. His eyes were actually looking at my hard cock. I felt like putting on a bit of a show and ran my hands over my skin one last time and this time I openly gave myself a couple of strokes as if washing the remainder of.