She hits me over and over again, causing a sting I have never felt. Tears of pain well up in my eyes. After exhausting herself, she drops the riding c...op to the ground."My my, #8," you say. "You are quite the bully. I bet you were a mean girl when you were in high school." Yes," #8 laughs. She goes over, kisses you deeply, and grabs your balls. I see her whisper something in your ear. You nod, and the two of you go over to the duffel bag. You tie an elaborate harness around her waist, attaching. Uncle Garrison, a bachelor, and popular man with the womenfolk, refuted Robert's claims, insisting that the singular consequence of self-abuse was discovery. "Men of style," he said to me, as an aside at a gathering, "are not caught with their pants at half-mast, nor with their mast at full salute, Sir." He added, later in the evening and having partaken in considerable wine, that he was himself without style, and the lady he had his arm around was in full agreement with him.In any case,. I cringed, not knowing what to do. “Please, lady — what do you want?” My body was trembling at this point; it would be obvious to anyone. “Relax, and calm down. I just wanted to show you how much I appreciated our chat earlier today, and that I want to share myself with you…” “But, I’ve never …,” the words coming out with a nervousness that I’d never had before. “Look, let me show you that it’s ok.” She took my hand and kissed the fingers slowly, then guided it to her body. “This is a breast,. Perri moaned and continued coming harder and harder, while her big cocked friend kept ramming his cock into her mouth. just as her waves of orgasm started to subside, he grunted and pulled his huge cock out of her tiny mouth. he jacked it off quickly while she played with his balls with one hand, and the other hand kept rubbing her dripping wet pussy lips."tell him how much you love sperm, slave." i quietly intone."yes master. this slave loves to eat sperm," she quivered. "any sperm i can get,.