“Well how will I know that I’ve crossed it?” Deb said as she put her hands on her hips.“You won’t, so you’d better consider everything you...do from now forward. But believe me, when you cross it, the hell that will rain down on you and all of the men you have been fucking will be incalculable.”With that I left the party and, instead of going to the Hampton, I went home. I figured that she would be pissed and that if she was going to fuck somebody, she would bring him home to our bed and leave me. Swinging long, the leather crashes into her delicate female parts, pushing her forward and shoving the cock down her throat.“More. I want more Master. Please don’t stop whipping me.” Her cries are muffled and distorted by the butt plug down her throat, but he understands every word she said.After the plug is buried deep inside her rectum and inflated to its max, he dries her hair, brushing until each strand gleams under the bright lights, and then fastens it into a pony tail on top of her. . well, we figured we’d irrevocably destroyed the future that had been. It was a tough choice, but for the good of the country, one we felt we had to make.”“I can see that. After all, being in charge of America is not the job for a man who is faint of heart. Making a decision that would doom many but would keep the nation strong is, well, one that I am glad is not on my shoulders, but I can understand why you made it. But that still doesn’t answer my first question. Why me? I know Sangamon is. She kissed me deeply on my lips but when I tried to touch her she slapped me lightly saying ” no breaking the rules you monster ” and smiled naughtily.She then stroked my cock for 10 seconds .. I was in pain with pleasure but she suddenly stopped and enjoyed seeing me suffer. Then she bent on her knees near my legs, my cock near her boobs hen she moved back and started to suck the banana between her boobs.I was suffering, oh I wish it was my cock but she was sucking the banana between her boobs.