Do you know why, slave girl???No master, I don’t know why you wouldn’t kill me if I got to be a burden for you, Sir.??Bridget, the reason I won’... kill you is because I love having you around here. I love the way you tolerate my punishments and humiliation. I’ve grown very fond of you, in fact, I’d say I’ve grown to love you. Do you know what that means, you big titted, beautiful slave girl???Yes, Master. I know what love is. Sister Sadie taught me that word and I know that feeling two people. Once more she cried out in what must have been yet another eruption of pleasure. The towel beneath him was sopping wet with sweat and semen. His hole was getting abraded, but she didn't seem to be tiring. How long had his captive ass been hosting her dildo? Half an hour? At least."Randa, please, let's take a break. You're wearing me out. Let me catch my breath at least." Hush, little one. Just a few minutes more. Lower yourself down on your belly now. Carefully -- I don't want to slip out of. "You got the dark hair I always wanted."Tessa laughed. "It's not that great." Oh, yeah?" Samantha said, "Try living as a dumb blonde for a while." I know," Tessa replied. "I spent a summer as a blonde a couple years ago. I really surprised some guys when I had to figure out the size of the tip for them at dinner." And you dumped them afterward?" Samantha asked hopefully."No, I picked one and fucked his brains out. But that's what being a blonde is all about, isn't it?"Tessa's remark didn't sit. Feeling the end of his wang hit the back of her throat sent a shockwave throughout his body.Every time she plunged it in, the good doctor swallowed it right up to the hilt. By now, his plans seem to get less and less important. Wally was gasping for breath and digging his fingers into her shoulders as he felt his cum beginning to stir in his balls. Eventually, her mouth felt too good and his semen shot up his pipe and onto her tonsils.As he leaned back in his chair trying to catch his breath,.