There he was, his best self, thanks to Mistress Janet. Only the thick leather collar around his neck and his cock cage adorned his otherwise nude form... Upon claiming him, Janet had mandated a cleanup of his diet and regular exercise. Michael had lost thirty pounds since then and was back to his trim, college form. He ran a hand through his short, brown hair as he prepared to report his progress to Mistress.“Michael!” a voice came from downstairs, as if reading his mind.He grinned, hurried from. Sometimes we have gang- bangs down there and she will get in the sling, they are a rubber mat that lies on the floor under the sling. That's my job to keep all of the cum off of the mat. After she has 6 or 7 loads of cum in her ass or pussy it will leak down and drop on the mat. Sometimes I lick the guy's asshole while he is fucking my ex-wife that always produces more cum. Sometimes the cock in her mouth will slip out when the man is cumming and I get to lick all that juicy cum up. There's one. For sure I was interested in fucking her, this little whore in hijab! And barely a quarter of an hour later, we were at her home drinking tea... Very quickly, I decided to kiss her and noticed that her body was burning with desire. I held her against the living room wall and stuffed my tongue in the back of her mouth. Hmmm! After some minutes, she told me to rejoin her shortly on the top floor. I was so excitet that i used to take the opportunity to undress and rub my dick like a demented.. They then started on my shaven chest and paid particular attention to my nipples which they tweaked and pulled gently. Next three pairs of hands moved slowly to my stomach and gently massaged the oil into my skin, but stopped short of reaching my swelling cock. Another six hands were working along my upper thighs towards my hairy bollocks. By now my prick had reached it’s full length and my swollen glans had pushed through my foreskin and was leaking a dribble of clear pre-cum that ran down my.