I wasn’t sure I was interested in it, but Sandi had thoroughly enjoyed it. But then again, she had been so needy she would have enjoyed fucking that...rhinoceros’s horn my mother had once mentioned.My mom trusted the man. He had never approached her and often made her wait as long as she could before giving in. Having witnessed the need in his eyes and then hearing that, the more I thought about it, the more respect I felt for him. It couldn’t be easy to live with that need and be true to his. He motioned toward the dripping form. Steph stepped forward, placed her steno pad on the desk next to Margaret, and began to lick up the trickling sperm — up one leg and then the other. She made sure both legs were completely clean before turning her attention to Margaret’s swollen pussy. She licked carefully trying to collect as much sperm as possible. She dug here tongue in deep to scoop out as much residue as possible. Margaret squirmed and then moaned as Steph’s tongue brought her to the. This time she’s not tied up or blindfolded. She watches the scenery change from ugly urban sprawl to wooded countryside.At Jack’s house they’re led through a service entrance into a restaurant-sized kitchen. “Time to suit up, guys,” Maurice says.The three men are dressed in overalls and hard hats. They strap on tool belts and leave the room.“You look so sexy in these clothes,” Maurice says when they’re gone. “The Brazilian pervs are gonna eat you up.”Amy’s wearing a sort of modified Little Bo. He slid a few of them around making a design of the hicky suction marks on her back. The artistic design being created by such and intense application was fascinating. When he finished he pulled the glass cups off of her and she sat with her back to us exhibiting the art for everyone to see.We went to another room that was empty and Mistress Rose and I discussed what she planned to do and I agreed, we met the D.M. { Dungeon Master }and he acknowledged our safe word and approved our scene. The.