After about a minute of deep thought, John offered, “I’ll paint your toes, and you can take pictures of me doing it so that you’ll have somethin... over me, forever.”An evil grin slowly spread across my face as the realization of his statement sunk into my demented brain. The best part about this whole scenario is that if he weren’t such a complete ass, I would have let him fuck me out there and enjoyed it immensely. But now I got to demean him, now and forever, and maybe get a little release. Thesmell of the warm plain porridge made her stomach groan from hunger and itssteam moistened her face and dripped down off her nose tip. This was puretorture for her. She strained her ears to hear where her Master was, but shecouldn?t hear a single sound, nothing. She didn?t dare pull her eyes fromanywhere but straight down into her dog bowl. Minutes past. It felt likeforever in her famished state but finally he casually entered the dining roomand seated himself. In a calmly voicehe said,. She could see him milling about his study, ?how was your day???I got fired today,? Ally said slowly, struggling to keep her composure. She undid her pants, pulled them off and threw them onto her bed.?Sorry to hear that,? came the reply as he approached his computer and sat down. His wife joined him by his side, ?Hi,? she said, ?sorry to hear the bad news. What will you do now??Ally removed her blouse and stood before her webcam in her underwear. ?I don’t know,? she said, ?they gave us six. As she worked my cock with one hand she worked my hole with the other. As started top open and gave myself to the finger fucking more and more she started to work another finger in. I moaned in appreciation. After a good few minutes of this fucking I looked up at her and asked with a wimpier, "More please." The expression that crossed her face was a mixture of shock and pure joy. She knew she had me in her grasp and she was going to make sure I regretted it. She slammed a third finger in to my.