The courses and conversation proceed, as the dinner continues, a fettuccini with alfredo is the main dish with a side of garlic bread. You are surpris...d at the level of attention he is paying you, listening intently to your tales of the day and school. It is nice to vent and explain your frustrations of all of it to someone who really does care about how your day went. The weight of it all falls away as you finish your dinner. Almost with perfect timing, the oven buzzes announcing that whatever. Pre-cum bubbles up for the depths of his cock and he looks up at her. “Mistress. I'm getting close to cumming. I don't know how much longer I can last!” he moans out as pre-cum pools under his heavy balls.Samantha looks down at her sissy bitch and raises an eyebrow “So? How is that my problem? Beg me Martina. Convince me that you deserve to cum and maybe I might let you cum. Maybe..." she says licking her lips as he looks up at her, whimpering unable to touch himself. A desperate need to cum. El and I were together for a few weeks. I was 37 years old he was only 18, a k** rebellious and full of life in search of new sensations and countries, I was a grown woman goes through life alone and after a difficult divorce. But enough to fill us trust that we harbored feelings for each other and enough passion to be still at its peak. Even when we are in public, he barely able to keep her hands off me, and I had the pleasure desebita of myself playing with him and tease him, especially in. So I was prepared and hung up for the Masters flogging ; from all that had been said I expected to receive 50 lashes totalling 200 for the session ; what horrible surprise to suddenly learn I must have to suffer a further 100 or even 150 depending on how he felt or I performed. I asked Val to come in front of me and talk as the flogging started, which she did ; saying she adored the way I endured the floggings ;I was very brave and loved watching me suffer. She begged me to see if I could.