With fast movements, he positioned himself with his rock hard cock in front of my face and pushed my head to it. I took him my mouth, slowly sucking i... all of his inches.”Oh, baby!” he grunted with pleasure as I let my tongue play with his dick. His hips were thrusting towards me, pushing his hardness deeper into me. With one hand behind my neck, he fucked my mouth hard, groaning with pleasure for every thrust. Just seconds before the first load of semen hit my mouth I realised that he was. . except one. The slave with the strawberry blond hair had flinched as the whip cracked and lowered the candle slightly.The smattering of applause died away as Master Andrew gestured to the other slaves to move aside. His stare was icy and his voice was even colder as he addressed the quivering young girl, "You have disgraced me in public by your actions. Stand still and receive your punishment." The girl whimpered but remained standing with her arms held out wide, the candles still in her. Of course. We won't tell our parents we're fucking each other. That seems pretty obvious. Does this help?" I asked as I pulled off my nighty and slid down my panties and kicked them toward him.If you're thinking that I'm a dirty little slut, you're absolutely, one-hundred percent correct. I could still feel Blake's dick inside me and wanted every one like it I could get my hands on. Or get inside my pussy. And Danny was there, right there."You really mean it, huh? You sure look beautiful, wow,. So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day and no matter what day of the week. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their life. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No,.