"Yes, please Kim!" he responds. "Yes please, what?" I demand. "Tell me, Michael, what do you want? What would you do if a real man wanted you to suck ...is very real hard cock? Would you suck it?" I taunt."YESSSS!" he responds almost begging. "What about his cum, if you suck a cock, you'll have to eat his cum?" "Please, Kim... that's what I want!" Michael pleads.I am stroking Michael's hair as he kneels between my legs, my strap on cock still wet with his saliva, inches from his lips. There is a. The group hashed out the final load for their first waterborne cargo delivery. Construction supplies dominated the list, but there were plenty of dry goods and household items. The plan, such as it was, called for the island residents to move the cargo to one of two temporary storage areas to be sorted later. The ship would use its own cranes to offload the cargo to the pier. Waylon was thankful that the AIs had designed the pier to be as robust as it was. It could easily handle the weight of. ” Kat straightened up, and hit Andy on his chest with her crop again. “I am pleasing my cock with my pussy RIGHT NOW!” She hit him with the crop again, harder this time. “What did we agree on just yesterday, slave, hmm? Just yesterday, what is my name now?” What? What yesterday, they talked yesterday? This was the first I had heard of this. Just what kind of agreement had they come to, anyway? I thought I knew all about the deal, that this was just a one-time thing. He would have his turn in. Having such warmth rubbed into me as the strong hands moved up to my shoulders and made me groan out in pleasure. The hands at my shoulders were so skilled, somehow they knew where to go and how to please me the most. The feelings of being worked over so much with the heat and skilled hands made my body feel all tingly and heavy. I felt so relaxed after being tormented by that pricking thing earlier. The pricking felt really good, but tormenting. Now I had the chance to relax and unwind. I was.