." What did you write,boy," the Abbess barked,cutting Jason off in mid sentence." I wrote, 'LOL'! ",Abbess."And that means?" It means Laugh Out Loud, ...bbess,I am sorry",Jason said,not daring to look at the Abbess,he could already feel his bottom warm,even though the Abbess had not touched it yet."So ,you find the work of Sir Francis Bacon amusing,do you,and you are supposed to be a student of philosophy,whatever possessed you to deface such an old book?" I really didn't mean too,I was writing. This pussy tasted so good that It would be greedy of me to keep it all for myself. With my tounge, I did a long lick from the bottom to the top of the pussy. Then I kissed you and you seemed to like it too.I was up on my knees again, asking if you were ready for my cock. Which you replied by nodding with your head to the side and a tight grip on the sheets.I put spit in my hand and I rubbed it all over my cock while you watched. I placed my cockhead on your clit, rubbing it around before I. Max chuckled. He opened the drawer and got out rope, nipple clamps and a gag. The other boys stopped fucking me, so he could do what he had to do. He tied me up to the pool table that was in there and put a clamp on each of my nipples. I was screaming so loud that he had to put a gag in my mouth. It was very strange to me that Max could be so rough with me. He was the one that I know loved me, but maybe it was revenge for me not wanting to have sex when we were dating in high school. Whatever. I moved my face close to his cock; his veiny, black, pulsing brutal cock, glistening at the tip with his sweet precum. I desperately licked it up and down like an ice cream cone, trying to lather every inch of his devilish cock. I moved my mouth up to the tip, took a deep breath and opened as wide as I could to take his cock in.What an incredible looking dick. Why can't my husband have a cock like this? Why couldn't he be blessed with a monster like Rodney's? I felt Rodney's cock tickle the.