She was still masturbating him, and when he was ready to cum, she stopped, smiled and said, ?Damn my arm is tired and it needs a rest.? She heard him ...roan, and asked, ?Is something wrong slave???Nothing at all you bitch,? he murmured.She smiled and asked, ?What did you say slave only I never heard???I just said that I had an itch Mistress,? but he was thinking, ‘steady Davey boy, you nearly got a few more strokes, and you don’t know what they feel like yet.’She smiled at his answer, ?Well. It was a measure of the sag of her breasts.The woman took one of Janey's arms and raised it over her head. A thick leather strap at the end of a hanging tether was quickly wrapped around the docile girl's wrist. The other arm followed. With both arms raised overhead, the woman again measured the distance from the sternum mark to her nipples. This was a measure of the lift in her breasts caused by raising her arms.The last measure the small woman made with the tape was the length of the erect. I take it into my mouth immediately, starting to suck it hard."That's it, that's my good little whore," you say, placing your hand on my head as I keep sucking your big cock. "You suck it so much better than my wife does." I move my head up and down quickly, sucking hard, moaning around your cock. You stop at a red light, which gives you a moment to place both of your hands on my head. You press me down, keeping me there."Take it, take my fucking cock. I wanna hear you gag on it, come on, gag. Oh, baby. Harder. Use your tongue. Ah, you’re going to make me come!” With her bud caught up between his lips, he flicked it with his tongue as fast as he could. Sherry let out a long cry that rapidly ascended in volume until it culminated in a shriek of release. Her fingers tightened in his hair, pulling at the roots, and her thighs clamped down around his ears, holding him tight against her as she climaxed. He rode her bucking hips – as if he had any choice within the vice-like grip of her.