Her eyes were closed as our lips met. She began quietly moaning as our tongues played. Up went her leg and she began to rub the head of my cock on her...wet slit. I massaged her tits and squeezed them gently. I got on top of her while she held my cock, ready to guide it in. Her knees came up and out to her wide open pussy. &hellip,.I let it happen&hellip, &hellip,..Up and down she guided the head of my cock across her wet pussy lips. She found the spot she wanted and I inched it back and forth. I was pumping the shafthard into her pussy, bruising her insides with each deep thrust. I could hearher grunting in pain each time the wood smacked into her cervix driving herto new levels of discomfort and pain. ?Eat up bitch, you'd better fucking get used to it, you should have somethingin your pussy or ass at all times. You're just my fuck whore now, just a bunchof holes for a dick or whatever I want to put in you.? Maggie's body jerkedforward straining her ringed tits as she tried to move. It was one of those days when my body craves humiliation and pain. When i long to be sworn at, spat on, degraded in as many ways possible. i would be begging for more…… begging for You never to stop Master.i thought about what You said, that while i masturbate i should drink some of my piss. I’m not sure if this encouraged my mood Master, or instigated it. i held off going to the toilet, i wanted as much liquid as possible. i drank some juice and water, until in the end i was beginning. If you spend an hour on a history report, just write one hour and history report.”Martin listened rather amazed that Jerry would spend that kind of money. He asked, “What about you, Jerry?”“Pardon?”“You are trying to better his grades and future. What are you doing for your future?”The question stunned Jerry. Going back to school at his age didn’t seem like a realistic thing to do. He was still searching for an anger management therapist, but he wasn’t having much luck. Tomorrow he was going to.