It’s clear Gerry is very strong and Maxwell is also strong to remain at attention while Gerry is hanging there with his feet half a metre off the gr...und.Reaching into his pocket with his right hand Gerry says, “At least you’ve the courage to admit your actions. Open your mouth.” Pulling a sugar tittie out of a box in his pocket he places it in Maxwell’s open mouth, “Since you find my age a problem maybe this sugar tittie will take that sour taste out of your mouth.” Maxwell’s mouth starts to. Moments later, she returned with a plate of waffles and a bottle of maple syrup. She slid them across the table to him. Randall looked down at his plate and was puzzled."Where's the chicken?" he asked."That's what I'd like to know," she replied. "Whip it out and let me get a taste." What?" he said, acting oblivious to her request. "I don't understand." Don't be selfish," she said. "I gave you waffles, now you give me something yummy to nibble on."Randall gulped. He looked around the restaurant. However, Laura was not deterred. The words Dr. Adams said rang in her ears. "... every woman who sits in this seat gets an orgasm..." Laura clutched the woman's thighs and pressed her mouth tightly to her panty covered crotch. The woman struggled briefly, but soon leaned back to enjoy, as Laura's tongue drove away her doubts. Soon, the woman's panties were around her ankle and her skirt was bunched around her waist. Her hand tweaked her nipples, and her meek demeanor forgotten."Lick my pussy!. ‘Well slave boy, now you will learn your lesson. You will learn to trust your mistress’ judgment’. ‘Yes mistress’, he sobbed, ‘I’m so sorry, thank you mistress’. He didn’t care what she would do to him, he’d take anything just to know that he was still hers and that she wouldn’t leave him, he’d prove to her that he could take the pain, that he was strong for her. He felt her on his right, her hand pinching his nipple, it felt so good his cock twitched, then he felt it pierced with pain. She.