As long as we understand each other, then. I'm just not a good 24/7 slave or sub. I'm built to submit to a certain kind of man, but dominate other typ...s of men ... and women," Sherry clarified."That's called being a switch. Nothing wrong with that," I agreed, while I felt her silky hands magically caress my flesh."Yes ... and you're that man. The sort of man that I need to serve. But Rich ... Rich and Brittany ... well, I wouldn't mind helping you dominate them, too. Though your word is final.. He is slowly rubbing the head of his throbbing cock between Stephanie's cheeks then pushing forward Punk stabs his cock head hard against her spit soaked asshole."FUCK," Stephanie exclaims loudly making Punk smiles as he thrusts his hips forward again.His thick purple cock head stabs right into Stephanie McMahon's pretty pink asshole making his boss cry out again."HOLY SHIT, PUNK JUST STICK IT IN ME PLEASE," The brunette howls desperately.Hearing his boss scream and beg just makes Punk's cock. .. Then she was holding her breath in expectant anticipation. Philip was leaving her breasts, all tingling and aroused, and was slithering down her body, his mouth trailing down over the soft, white flatness of her belly, his tongue dripping briefly into the dimple of her navel. Her hands were on his head now, pressing him gently downward.In a moment he had stripped her panties from her, his strong hands pulling her legs apart. Then his mouth was dipping down between her softly tapered white. Tailbone throbbing, and lip spurting blood,she tried crawling up, away from the madman. ?Where do you think you're going honey? Oh, I see you want to take me to bed.Don't worry sugar, I'll fuck you good.? He was conversationally threatening her. And she was pulled involuntarilyto her feet when he grabbed her braid and yanked her up. Martina was half draggedhalf walked up the stairs. Balance was not hers anymore; it belonged to theman's grip on her hair. At will he could pull her down, or leave.