When he hadsucked her little cock, he had been angry to feel astirring in his cock, though trapped in leather and latexand pierced to his plug; it had...little enough room to grow.Seeing the shoes before him made it happen again.He heard Mandy sip her wine. "My little puddle should lastyou about twenty repeats, enough to make your lips nicelycum-stained. Then continue licking another ten or so timeson the floor where the come was. Like you still want more.God you are making me so hot, you little. I gasped, partly with the surprise, but also because of the involuntary shudders that were wracking my pelvic area. Suddenly the mask was removed, my eyes blinked at the sudden change from total darkness to light. I could see Megan only inches from my face and as she bet towards me to renew our kiss I saw that John was behind her, clearly fucking her slowly and languorously, yet watching what was going on in front of her whilst he did it. My Master was behind me, and I felt his delicious. I get onto my hands and knees as he bends behind me and parts my arse cheeks. I’m sticky from the chocolate, but he cleans it up, sweeping his tongue over my star and back down towards my clit. Nothing is off-limits with him. My body seems to open up for him in a way that it doesn’t for any other man.“Fuck me again,” I say, imagining myself like a clam that’s been sealed shut for ten years.“How?” He peels my arse cheeks apart again and licks me.“Anal.”He groans at this and then probes me gently. Steve Winters was amused; it never ceased to amaze him how the young andimpressionable sailors became awestruck by his two gold rings and hispilots wings."Well who's got an answer for me?" he smirked."Well sir. Err, I mean. Well..." Spike stammered."Who's asking?" Michele's syrupy but husky voice came from where she waslazing on the couch.Michele had been working on sounding like Christine McVie from FleetwoodMac and nearly had it down pat.The others looked at Michele with every range of.