My dad had walked in my room and let me know that Ms. Barbra called and asked if I could cut her grass soon because it was getting pretty long again. ... had cut her grass on a number of occasions, so this wasn’t the first time. Now Ms. Barbra was cute for her age. I would say she was about 50-55 at the time, she had red hair, she lived by herself, had big boobs (at least DD’s), wore glasses, about 5’5, and 150lbs. I never thought about her sexually until I cut her grass that day. I said. Tell me....what are you going to do...if I let you cum... what are you going to do for me? I want to hear you, Michael, beg me to feed it to you!" Please, honey, please feed me.... Feed me my cum... make me eat it, OH! I want it so bad, make me eat my cum.... Please Kim make me swallow my own thick cum!" my husband begs. When he cums I catch it all in a wine glass and then I pour into his open mouth and tell him to swallow it all.For months, Michael has been eating his own cum and we've both. He tightened his grip, forcing her to moan as her breasts were cruelly groped. Courtney turned red in humiliation as he began to jiggle her breasts up and down, the other guards laughing."Ask me to take off your blouse?" Please, don't hurt me, take off my blouse, but don't choke me again," tears forming in her eyes at the pain and humiliation they were subjecting her to."That's a good cunt," his fingers starting at the top bottom and moving slowly, watching the humiliation on Courtney's face as. "Oh, God, baby ... you're so ... good at that!" I grunted as Tamara sucked my dick all the way inside her throat."Well, we can't have Connie getting ideas now, can we? I'm still your head slut, right? Face it, Master ... I adore you and I don't ever plan to give you up, lover. We share each other, but I'm still madly in love with you, in case you somehow missed that detail, amid some of the crazy things I do at times."Also, I know that we've been playing at BDSM for a while now, but I want it.