It turned me on to imagine her sitting in the chair getting the tattoo, them probably making her watch in the mirror as her beautiful flesh was turned...into a sick, obscene billboard, a circus poster for fucking. I rotated and zoomed the camera and saw that the rest of her body was decorated with some words but mostly figures of bodies fucking. As I looked closer, I saw that the women in the tattoos werent just fucking men. There were tattoos of women mounted by dogs, from behind and face to. Saying that, my mind went into overdrive.Sunday night, I went to pick up Joan. She came from the house naked, covered with wet and dried cum, bruises and hickies all over her breasts and neck. Her ass cheeks were red from being spanked. Her hair was mussed and coated with cum. She had cum still leaking down her legs from her pussy and ass. She almost didn't make it to the car so I went to help her, opened the door and eased her inside.Jake approached and said, "She was a good whore. Word will. While we jerked Jack started to "accidentally" touch my leg at times and then eventually grabbed a hold of my cock and was jerking it for me. It felt so good he jerked mine and I jerked his huge cock with one hand and Kevin's little cock in the other. I wanted to take this to the next level so I stood up off the bed and told Kevin to slide closer to Jack which he did. I got back onto the bed between Jacks legs and started sucking on his massive cock while I jerked Kevin's cock fast. I was. “Still hungry?” he said to me as he pulled out his hard black cock!“Fuck yeah,” was my answer to him as I bend down to meet this beautiful hard cock offered to me.I saw Master smile at me as I was reaching down. He seemed very pleased with me tonight. That gave me the extra urge to please James even more. My mouth met his hard cock. I opened my mouth to let the tip of his cock inside my hungry mouth. I felt his cock harden growing bigger under my touch. I went down on his cock like a hungry.