.that sweet pungent smell of raw sex. My body cries outfor release! As I lay there across the table, I realize He is moving aroundthe table. I hear th... rustle of clothes being removed. Suddenly I feel Himgrab my hair pulling my head up. He whispers to me "Are you enjoying yourselfslut?" "I can see by the juices staining My floor that you are." I feel myface flush once again in humiliation. I can not deny it. I am a slut, enjoyingit all, wishing for more. I love all that He has done. I feel His. I was waiting for the beast to runway again and maybe the cub inside him would show me mercy. “Such a naughty mouth,” he admonished. The gravity of the situation was now just beginning to dawn on me! No one knew where I was, and worse yet, I was in the thrall of a man who was about to use me in the most vile sexually abusive way he could think of, and if screaming would have done any good, i most certainly would have tried it, but I knew in the back of my mind that this beast was in complete. Bathing his shaft with my swirling tongue while he was deep in my throat.I could actually feel the sperm exiting his balls. Rushing up all nine inches of his magnificent black cock. On its way to feeding my mouth’s intense sperm-hunger.Do you know that sound that a straw makes when you suck the last drops of soda out of a glass? Yeah, that was the sound as I sucked, while Ted exploded, and while I happily, eagerly drank his warm sperm down. Shhhhuuuuhhhh-sloosh!I gulped and gulped and gulped. " Remind me to raise your allowance." You just did, dear. After he built the awning last week," his wife reminded him."Well, I can raise it again, can't I?" Not unless Bill Miller plans to give you a raise. We'll have to trade him in on a cheaper son." Mom grinned at me, making sure I knew she'd never trade me in. "Good game tonight. You guys humiliated the Badgers." So how come my all-star son, who is Jim Thorpe reincarnated, spent most of the night receiving instead of throwing," Dad wanted.