No one can see. Immediately I press the handle against my pussy. “Yeah” escapes my lips. “I’m sorry Ms. Garret did you say something” �...Nothing” I say “Just thinking out load.” I make barely noticeable movements but they feel like jackhammers against my swollen clit. I rub the length of the handle against my pussy and clit. “I’m crazy” I thought. This is so hot, but I need a bit more time. “Garth, can you tell me about the additional insurance coverage?” I know the rental places love. This feeling is even more intense of my cock. She always starts of an amazing blow job the same way: she kisses the tip of my cock which drives me crazy as she knows it’s the most sensitive part and then licks down to my balls where she kisses them both. This is when it changes, she now reads the signals I give her, so that she gave please me as much as she can. Today though, she sucked both of my balls, taking as much of them into her mouth, lightly sucking and then popping it back out of. You’re a concubine and I have my orders.” This was obviously going to be more difficult than his time with Lindsay, Dennis’ wife. At least Lindsay was more co-operative.She didn’t answer, so he turned to look at her. She was just sitting there sadly in her shift and looking at her knees. He reached out to take her hand. He couldn’t help it, she looked so lonely and miserable. She was probably trying to wish him away. Unfortunately that wasn’t an option, otherwise he would have taken it. He. Her scream was music to my ears, had I still had them, as the Street Rat was worked down my gullet, settling in my carnivorous stomach. I could see her attempt to run from me, but one command from me halted her wasted effort. “No Princess, you are still chained to the throne. Remember?” A collar appeared around her lovely neck, ruby-studded to keep it aesthetically pleasing to me, with a chain attaching it, and thus her firmly to the throne, a chain that shortened as she was dragged back to it,.