There was no need for prolonged foreplay or anything of the sort; the guy was there to get his dick sucked by a white guy. All the initial trepidatio... gone, John sucked. He got his face fucked and fucked well. He tried to look over to see if his Mistress was pleased but couldn’t see. His nose was deeply embedded in the wiry pubic hairs of the man who was using his mouth like a pussy. The stranger grabbed his ears and started pounding, causing John to gag and almost puke. That didn’t stop. Brenda's not about to call upon me for that!You know! I'm just talking about such things as the flush-the-toilet-and-put-the-seat-back-down trick. I was sort of glad she didn't ask me to demonstrate that one for her friends. Oh, I would have performed on demand. I didn't want to embarrass my Mistress by suddenly playing dumb and refusing to do my "trick". But, let's face it: Peeing into a toilet bowl on demand, and then doing the flush-and-put-the-seat-down routine? For an audience of young. Fear fills my mind as I feel his hand lifting my head looking into his icy unbending eyes. His face a mask unreadable… No emotion showing in his cold eyes as his gaze pierces into my soul. My breath a nervous whimper pleading on deaf ears for my release. My eyes widen with fear as I catch a glimpse of a small leather whip he is holding. Screaming out with pain as the sting of the leather whip strikes my body. His cold eyes watching my every reaction as tears flow down my cheeks. As my hollow. " That's disgusting! Why would you want to do that?" Master Sir, I love the taste of pee, especially warm pee, fresh from amans dick. I love the feel of the warm stream hitting my tongue. Pleaselet me drink your pee. Knowing that it is your pee that I will bedrinking master sir would be a fantastic start to my day"I was so desperate to have him out of our lives that I was making thingsup to pamper to his ego. I did my best to ignore the fact that everythingI was doing was being recorded and.