La douleur vous est familière, la compagne de chaque jour, et en même temps la traîtresse qui vous humilie chaque fois qu'elle le peut. Ce traiteme...t habituel vous a insensibilisé à l'horreur de la souffrance, elle en a fait le déclencheur du plaisir, votre humiliation permanente, votre fierté brisée.Un gémissement vous échappe, vite dissimulée tandis que le garde accélère son mouvement, vous le connaissez, c'était lui le premier, le premier à vous avoir souillée, il n'en a jamais réellement. Our lines were a thing of the past, they were thrown out the window, all I could think about was his cock, his great big lovely black cock fucking my hot hole, and I loved it. I forgot all about the microphones, I forgot all about my part, and of course like I said, I forgot all about my lines. I moaned, I became wrapped up in the sex and it was some time before I realized that I could hear us over the speaker system (some time after my third climax.) I was right in the middle of saying, "I. She slowed her pumping of my cock and stopped but still held me, her hand and my cock coated in the white sticky mess that had erupted from me. ‘Wow’ she said ‘that is some show. Does it always happen like that, with so much spunk?’ I was recovering slowly and agreed that it had been a very good one as she was very good at what she had done. She smiled and took her hand off my softening cock and looked at the milky mess, and then touched her tongue on her hand to taste it. ‘Mmm, very nice, but. I bobbed my head steadily, letting it slide in & out of my mouth; every so often, taking it so far in that I gagged. I could feel my juices starting to drip from my wet pussy. After a while, she pushed me back on the bed & climbed on top of me. She pinned my hands on either side of my head & pressed her lips firmly to mine. She forced her tongue in my mouth, letting it swirl around my tongue. She broke our kiss, tugging on my bottom lip before kissing her way down my torso. She stopped.