D..don't..send..i.i.will do ...(gasp)...Any..thing..j..just d..don't do this..my breathing began to finally slow down..."Exactly what do you have in m...nd boi?" He asked.00:02:31"i need...time..(big breath)..Master." i answered"Time for what bitch?i thought of anything i could to get him to stop the timer.."Time to prepare.." For what?" For becoming yours Master, please stop it..please"From the looks of it I would say you already are bitch!" He replied.00:01:40i stared at the few fleeting. What was causing it? A monster? Something with the power to control the air?A giggle echoed through the woods. Something mischievous. My eyes darted around as the pressure swelled in my balls. The sucking air bobbed up and down my cock, taking more and more of my shaft, engulfing every inch of it before sliding back up it. The pressure was so much. Precum leaked out, smeared about my shaft and crown by the wind, adding an exciting thrill to it.It was indescribable.“Who’s doing this?” I groaned,. Neither was prepared for that to happen and then they blabbed about it. Hell, I fucked him when we were shooting the movie The Avengers. I got started with Chris during the same movie.” She laughed.Cricket rolled her eyes. “Bring your paperwork.”“I’m clean as a whistle and can prove it,” Scarlett crooned. “I’ll mess around after I get back from my long weekend with the Circle. Even then, I follow the Circle rules about protection.”The bus turned onto Interstate 40 as it rolled towards. Thats quite a bulge you have there. I put my hand on the snake running down his right leg. This feels mighty nice. Please dont hurt me. I heard the woman cry from the movie. Shes asking for it. I heard some guy shouting a few rows a head of Mitch and I in the theater. How about taking it out for a breath of air. Mitch said. Oh by the way my name is Mitch, whats your name bitch? Mitch asked pulling his tight sleeveless T-shirt up over his muscular stomach over his chest and head and tossed it.