She had grabbed my head and held it to her soaking cunt and would not let me move until she came. When she did cum, I opened my mouth and let her juic...s slide down my throat, savoring every drop. She pushed me away after she came, trying to regain her senses. I sat there watching, waiting for her to do or tell me something. She finally looked at me and smiled, “You look good on your knees with my juices covering your face.” She turned around on the chair, so she was on her knees. She looked. Tom didn’t have all the skills of Jamie, but I did feel his very wet tongue swirling around my cock head. “That’s how a good slave gets fucked. Now he needs to fuck you in the butt.” I couldn’t believe my ears, was I really getting to fuck Tom’s hard young ass? Tom obediently turned around, ass in the air. “Now fuck him good like I do you” I barely could say “Yes Mistress, I will.” Pointing my hard cock at the entrance of Tom’s smooth ass. The dildo had prepped the way and the head of my cock. We pushed him on the bed, tied his hands and ankles face down and proceeded to whip his ass, back and legs. It was very warm in the room and all three of us were dripping in sweat. He trashed around and moaned as we left marks all over him.We flipped him over, tied his hands and feet, and started whipping his chest, stomach, legs, feet and cock fur. 15-20 minutes went by, he was covered with welts and marks, dripping in sweat and had a raging hard on. His balls looked like they were going to. There is no way that I’ll let him go.”“I really need him for a black project,” Melinda replied. She knew that a project like that could often command considerable leverage in getting people permanently reassigned.Dale sat back in his chair. He knew that he didn’t want to get into a pissing contest with Melinda. Odds were good that he would lose; particularly if a black project was at stake. Those kinds of projects often translated into billions of dollars of revenue over decades. No one would.