To hear you whimper. You like to whimper for me, don’t you slut?” “Yes Mistress. Please Mistress. Please may I stroke my cock for you?” “N.... Not yet. Firstly, it is not your cock. Your cock belongs to me. I say when you may touch it. Secondly, you may stroke it only when you are performing your wicked task for me. I don’t want you cumming until you have been entirely disgraced and made into my fuck pig.” “Yes Mistress.” “Then pick up the cucumber, and hold it up in front of your slutty. It was almost torture, his thumb pressing down on her clitoris. He was making her wet, and he didn't even know it. The corners of her mouth form a smile for half a second, she then stared down at his hand. Not very suprised to see an erection, and him continuing to pull her shorts down.Finally, he had her completely naked except for the necklace dangling between her breasts. She kept her wrists planted in the ground where he left them, even though he was no longer holding her down. Rosey found. Jacob I caught out of the back of my eye sitting on a bench naked with his slim but long dick in his hand jacking off at the sight of my sucking his friend with the other one behind me. I got faster and faster and ten he tensed up and shot his cum right down my throat. I tired to swallow it all as fast as I could but it over flowed out of my mouth. Gemma turns to me and says my turn. She positioned herself on a bench with my face in between her legs. With the taste of hot cum still on my tongue. “The way you looked at me coming into the room that day, the way your eyes were locked onto mine with such hunger I could have let you take me on the floor. You’re a very sexual fella you know?” Wild caresses amid labored breathing and impassioned kisses formed a lake of saliva behind my teeth. “Take me to bed Arthur,” Sioban said with a giggle, “I have to find out if you are as good as I think you are.”My night on the plane and my day with Colette was a crash course in sexuality during which I.