Dominique was less complicated. With ten million dollars, Alex could afford to be fairly discriminating in his selection for her role. Beyond her beau...iful appearance, he picked Dominique because of what she'd been through. She was a strong woman, hardened by a difficult childhood and fully capable of the tasks Alex would require. In their meeting back in march, he sensed right away a strong mutual respect that made him even more confident. He could trust her. She wasn't really the sociopath. I almost wanted Sebby to be here, why would I want to see that big loser anyway after he forced his tongue down my throat. I was mad that I was craving his tongue again in my mouth and the fact that it felt so good. I lay there naked thinking of Sebby and his wild wet tongue. I slid my hand down onto my penis and began rubbing slowly to the thought of him. Before I knew it I was making high pitch moans and saying his name as my entire body quivered and shook precome was dripping from my penis. She yelped in pain behind her gag, and the breast immediately turned a deeper red. Three more lashes and the red had become crimson. The muffin was now crying out desperately behind her gag.My breath began to come in short gasps more from arousal than the exercise. I could feel my cock begin to stiffen again.More lashes on her right breast, and then with practiced accuracy, lashes on the upper and lower surfaces of her tits and lashes pulled short and hard across her nipples. Her screams as. I had been well fucked again; harder and better than ever before, even when I felt my poor cunt very, very sore…I enjoyed a nice warm bath tub and I slipped between the fresh bedsheets, after closing the door of my bedroom…The next day was rough for me as I had some trouble when I tried to sit down or even walk straight…Brandt’s huge knot had made me so sore. I went to my office, suffering soreness all day long.As I came back home, my beloved Victor called me, asking if everything was going.