It was a small ball in the middle, attached to two pieces of leather, with some buckles.“It’s a ball-gag” he said with a cruel smile on his face... in reply to her look of slight terror. “I’ll attach it to your mouth, and then I can do whatever I want without much noise from you.”He grabbed her head before she realised it, and had shoved the gag in her mouth. He tied it in a few deft movements before spreading her legs again. He thrust a finger up her passage. Immediately he had the feel of fluid. She only took short breaks to come up and proclaim how much she loved my cock or that she was going to want it again. I wasn't watching the clock, but she had to have been down there working my dick for a good 20 minutes before I started getting that feeling I rarely get from a BJ. I don't know that I was even sure it was happening."Don't stop babe, you're going to make me cum!" The words barely escaped my mouth before I had one of the most intense orgasms of my life. I'm usually a loud cummer. ? It was perverse but I was so turned on Icouldn't resist.? I fished out my walletand pulled out two $50s.? He reached overas I fumbled around, fishing out four $50 notes, saying I could suck himoff.? In the haze I was powerless, and hepocketed the notes, sliding the trackpants under his arse, revealing his prizepackage to me.? It was like I'd died andgone to heaven? - his tool was at least9" hard, impossibly thick and the tight purple helmet oozed precum like afaucet.? Mesmerised I sunk down. "THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT — LEADING HIM ON TO THESE THINGS. HE'S ONLY SIXTEEN, FOR GOD SAKE!" "I'm sorry Mrs. Taylor!" I said, getting up. "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW!" she roared. I didn't think twice. I ran straight out of Sam's room and down the stairs and out the back door with Sam's Mam running after me shouting, "IF I EVER SEE YOU AGAIN YOU'LL BE SORRY!" I had completely forgot about my clothes, and had left my favorite thong in Sam's bedroom, a tiny little blue silk one, along with my other.