Isaac coughed several times before beingable to breathe. When Miss Trush asked if he was ok, he said his throatwas on fire. She told him that would pa...s, congratulated him on hisperformance, and left. When he got up, I gave him a kiss on the cheek.He smiled and gave me a big hug.When we all met in the hall, Miss Trush told us that we'd be doing thisagain next week, and every week thereafter, until we got it right. Shetold us that we should NOT practice this at home unless there wassomeone there. She caught a glance of a dark beard, trimmed short. Tanned skin, angular features. And bright blue eyes, of course. Because why would she leave Greasy Man Bun waiting when she could piss off this perfect specimen? She strode over, trying her best to look a little bit stressed, hurried. If she looked busy, he might pity her enough to still leave a decent tip."Sorry about the wait. It's kind of crazy in here on Saturdays. What can I get you?" His eyebrows were raised as he listened to her, making. We're trying to have a baby. It's her fertile period.“Gretchen smiled wickedly at me. “He can take her her ass. It's unforgettable up there.“My wife looked slightly worried at the prospect of having that massive cock up her seldom used ass. But I got a rush from consenting. Gretchen said something in german, and Franz started licking my wife's ass. Clearly she loved it. She moaned loudly. If Gretchen hadn't been such an experienced cockhandler I would have cum right then.Watching her face as I. I was told to lay on the edge of the bed, spread me ass cheeks. He used that rod to whip my asshole. I was screaming into the bedding, it was as first and very painful. Then He inserted a larger butt plug.He brought a piece of ginger root and had me go to peel it and shape it into a butt plug. He stood next to me as He explained what He wanted done with the ginger root. I wasn't sure what this was all about, but I found out as soon as I finished peeling it. He had me remove the butt plug, put.