” She walked out leaving me to memorize the text. Five minutes later she had me rehearse the lines. At the end of each sentence I would have to j...mp up and down. After the entire text I was to lie flat on the ground and allow Jung to literally walk on and over my body to enter the house. I then was led directly in front of the door and told to wait.After what seemed like 20 minutes of standing in a ridiculous getup the bell rang. “You may open the door Thomas.” My stomach dropped. Upon. Then you pinch each one and attach the suction rods.You put your hands between my legs and spread my pussy. "Dirty slut" you call me, "Your pussy is so fucking wet". You slide your finger deep into me and move them around making me moan. "Slut" you call me again and kiss me as you put all of your fingers in me and push hard. I moan loud into your mouth while you use your hand to fuck me. Then you rub my clit as I twist and scream and cry out "Thank you sir for making me cum"You spank my wet. I walked out to the living room and there you were watching television lounging again on the couch as if you were never in the bathroom with me. I stood in front of you, you moved your head to continue watching your show, ?make me dinner, I have steak in the fridge.? I made it the way you liked it, medium seasoned perfectly set the table for one the smell made my stomach ache, and turn. I placed it at the table and stood beside it, ?your dinner is ready.? ?Thank you,? Now let me make you. Almost unconsciously, I gripped the back of Katie’s head and pulled her harder onto my cock, as I pumped what felt like a liter of cum down her throat. After a few more moments, the waves of pleasure finally ceased, the world around me faded back into view, and I slumped in my chair. Corinne stared at me with a look of complete confusion. ‘What the hell? Are you OK? You were like, gasping and twitching…’ ‘Yeah, uh…,’ I coughed slightly on purpose, ‘just an asthma attack. It was weird, I don’t.