“Don’t bother, baby. I’ve seen it all. Who is doing this to you?” I panicked a little. I didn’t want her to think I was a battered woman, bu... how could I explain to her that I needed these marks as much as my master needed to give them to me? She kept her distance and crossed her arms in front of her chest. “My boyfriend—“ I started. She raised an eyebrow. “Your BOYfriend?” she asked, looking skeptical. “Well, yes, but, well, he’s not. I mean—“ I stammered. “He’s not what, Krys? Not beating you. Although she only charged him regular rate, he had some kitchen privileges other than breakfast. She let him keep beer and snacks in the refrigerator as long as he didn't take the snacks up to his room and ate in the kitchen. However, he could drink the beer in the living room while he was watching television. He liked a particular beer from a microbrewery in Rochester, NY.That was probably why she was so horny now. She had just started watching a "R" rated movie on HBO when he came in and sat. She moves her hips with the downward motion of his thumbs, as she finally feels a part of his body inside her. Over and over, he slides his thumbs as deep as possible before stretch-rubbing her walls out in a downward motion.She bites her bottom lip and moans on his thumbs as he picks up speed. Right before she feels her pussy clench in an explosive orgasm, he pulls his thumbs out. She immediately sits up and wraps her hands around his neck.“No, don’t stop,” she says in a frustrated. I smiled and walked to the back room. There wer about 5-10 guys standing around and of course I had to make an entrance so I spun around a few times my dress flying up I went to a booth and beofe going in I curtsied to the group.Before I could sit on the bench there was a hard cock sticking through the glory hole so I just got on my knees and took it in my mouth sucking it as fast as I could. Cum squirting me swallowing rubbing his cock on my face as he unloaded the last of it. Kissing.