Fuck me for the last time. There is no more last time. You are forever mine. She thrust her pelvis into the air and moaned but Master… This is what ...ou asked for. This is how I want you. Now beg me. He took her right nipple between his fingers and rubbed it gently before putting his mouth to it. She exhaled. Please. I cant hear you he said and resumed licking her nipple, taking her left one between his fingers. She gyrated on the bed. Please crush me, Master… End me as is now your will. Make me. Supposedly, Hank had never had his dick sucked by a guy.It took about fifteen minutes and then I got lost in the complex and had to call the guy to give me better directions to his apartment but I finally found it. His place was on the second floor, end unit on the corner.I climbed the stairs and lightly knocked on the door. Getting no answer I knocked again a little louder. And like the first time with Paul my heart was pounding in my chest with anxiety hoping this guy Hank was going to be ok.. I was alone, a sheet covered me. I got up. My head throbbed. My mouth was dry. My mouth tasted of fish. I got up. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was a mess. I still wore one stocking, which was rolled down just below my knee. My make-up was smudged. The bed sheets were soiled. Spunk. Sperm. Oliver had come inside me, and by the look of it, in buckets, which during the night had seeped out of me. The power shower was hot, refreshingly so. I stood under it, drinking a bottle of mineral water. "Thinking of submitting to Ellie has you on the brink, doesn't it?" I asked. "Just thinking about submitting to her has my cunt leaking," Mom admitted. I pulled her back into the elevator and waited until the doors closed, took off my shirt and quickly tossed it onto the camera above and hit stop on the elevator. The elevator came to an abrupt stop. Mom smiled playfully, "You naughty boy." Not wasting time, knowing we probably had only a couple of minutes, I ordered, "Get my cock out slut.".