. but you've got blue balls?" She enquired sanctimoniously and cackled. She rubbed her hands and smacked the side of my thigh with a powerful hit, kno...king me off-balance. "I can make them really blue. Black and blue." Her green eyes sparkled menacingly at me as she struck my other thigh, equally as hard, and turned the flesh a light shade of crimson. "If you think you've got blue balls, I can make them blue for you."Her tone was angry and sharp; she looked piercingly at me and I could tell she. ”He took the handcuffs off. He told me to bend over. I always did as I was told so sir would fuck me right. Sir stood me up and looked into my eyes. I smiled he slapped my breasts hard making my nipples harder. He kissed me gently.“Now bend over on your knees bitch.” He shouted.I got down on the floor stuck my ass in the air.“Nice tight ass.” he said. He spat on my ass and rubbed. It was soon wet. He gently inserted his cock in my ass. I cried out “ooooooooooh” He pushed in. We began to move.. I followed Yvan out of the room. He opened the door from Sergeï's office which I could remember. He activated a coffee machine and gave me one. ‘Sorry, but here is no alcohol, its too dangerous; If men come out drunken here they can begin to talk: no way. Now tell me honestly Dimitri' said Yvan with a big smile on his face: ‘how was it'? Now he sounded friendly and social, not so dangerous anymore. Of course I realized he was still some kind of wolf in sheepskin, but he had experience so I. "Hiney hangover? That's new." He asked."Well, it's sore from the stretching and the friction, but I do feel well fucked and my orgasm from that is,... is, ummm... awesome!, but different. Don't worry about me. It wouldn't happen if I didn't want it. I would stop you if there were a real problem." She reassured him again."OK I trust you to tell me." Joe said tentatively feeling guilty about seeing her tears earlier.Joe went in the bath and got cleaned up, washing his hands and genitals, while.