You fuck me with all of your might, hissing and cursing at me as you ride the dildo in and out of my orifice, over and over, harder, and deeper still....You grasp the collar around my neck with the fingers of both hands and choke me until my face is swollen and red and I gasp for breath whenever your grip allows. The pounding of the thick phallus against my prostate makes me cum once again, with my dick only half erect, limply dripping the last of the seed from my balls onto the wet grass. .. ohhhhh...” she moaned in her warbling falsetto. He watched her belly heave with her breathing. He could feel her clit slowly pulsing against his lips and tongue, from her flexing pelvic muscles he figured.She clenched her jaw, drew in a deep breath and cried out, her face distorted. The intensity of her response startled him and he drew back slightly. Marcia put her hand on his head and pressed his face against her vulva. “MORE!” she gasped.Darren obligated by delivering all the speed and. I gulped, and said, "Please. I mean, oh, sure." Tiffany twirled under the stream of water, then looked at me and said, "Check me to see if all the soap's off. I sometimes leave some on my back, where I can't see." She pushed her butt at me, and I pretended to be looking at her back. "Looks okay, yeah." No, you've got to see if my skin squeaks or feels yucky slimy. Just touch me there."I gulped again, and quickly ran my hand across her back. Smooth, warm and wet, I thought I'd cum. The. ”Master L shrugged his wide shoulders. “No wonder he’s giving your trouble,” He noted, “A boy with spirit isn’t going to break under that. Now, I’ll show you what I’m entering in the Convention this year,” He said, with more than a touch of pride. “Clara!” He shouted, “Bring down Jack for me, will you?”“Yes, Sir,” She called back, and the two Masters heard the light tread of Clara going up the stairs. Within seconds, she had returned at the door with a young, delicate boy no more than fifteen,.