Still, it was humiliating having her value discussed in terms of pounds. ‘What’s wrong with him?’ She asked. ‘What do you mean?’ Jonathan re...ognized that the worse was over, the shock was wearing off and Sabrina was on her way to acceptance. ‘I mean, what’s wrong with the man that he would take damaged goods for a wife?’ Sabrina hated the bitter tone of her voice but couldn’t help it. Over the years, she’d come to accept her situation but there were times like now when she found herself feeling. Occasionally you reach down, wiping the pre cum from his cock, and instruct me to lick your fingers."How does his ass feel? Tell me." It feels so good" Do you like me watching you?" Yes" Did you like the way his cock felt in your ass?" Yes" Tell me. Tell me if you like me watching you. " I loved the way his cock felt in my ass Mistress. And I loved you watching him fuck my ass, Mistress."The forced confession was too much and I have to ask permission to cum."If you want to cum, pull out of his. Time was set and I sucked his duck so hard. I was trying to make him cum :) I lost he won. He then got to eat my pussy for 10 min.. Felt wonderful and I wanted his hardness in my pussy.. When he was ready to go we set the timer for 15 min and he enter my bald little pussy with condom on and he began to fuck me. ( He told me as he was fucking my pussy feel so tight.) I told him to fuck me. My goal was to try to get him to cum within 15 min. As I laid on my back I told him to fuck me harder and. "Stand up, whore," Rashid barked. The man who had been so quiet upstairs was now calling out the orders. I got up and stood, my feet shoulder width apart, hands behind my back. Exactly as Tiffany had trained me, I realized. Rashid walked around me, staring at me, hands behind his back. "You make me sick. You are a twisted, sick pervert who doesn't know if he's a man or a woman." He smacked me across the face hard, then backhanded me, did it again. Karl had come into the room and was watching.