Your Mom and I had some things... to talk about." I'm sure," she said almost sarcastically. "Come on into the living room," she said and grabbed his h...nd, pulling him behind her. She set the yearbook on the coffee table and went to her knees on the floor between the table and sofa. Mac sat on the sofa."Are you going to college?" Mac asked, trying to act calm as she opened the book in front of him. From his vantage point on the sofa, Mac had an unwanted view down the front of Tess's top. His. Terry was in his early thirties, and a ball of fire about making high payoff events happen for the two of us. We stood amazed at some of deals he made that put the two of us and our music out in front of the world – and made us all a lot of money, although neither of us had that as a goal. Terry was brilliant, but also humble and grateful that we appreciated his efforts. Since the end of my road trip, Terry had Crystal and me doing a concert almost every weekend, often two a weekend. It felt. “I know my dirty boy can cum with something inside him. And judging by your moans and grunts of pleasure I would say you are close again. But I don't want you to cum. You must prove to me you love me more than you love my cock.”To emphasize her point she thrust hard a few times making me groan. I tried to control my surging hormones and not cum. Mistress was not going to make it easy on me and she put it to me hard and deep. I tried to take myself out of the situation and only think about. .painful thorns stuck to the entire front of her body. She kneeled, thinking it was over and she would now just become a common sex slave...a thought that relieved her now. But her worst fear happened, they grabbed her and lashed her to a different cactus, only from the back side; her flogged and striped back being tightly pressed against the shrub, and her tormented ass spread around it and tightened. She screamed in agony, more desperately trying to escape the pain...but to no availed, all.