So, what do you say??Thank you Master? she said.?Don’t thank me? I replied.Vicki turned to the blond, clearly facing a dilemma. Finally, I saw the ...esignation in her eyes.?Thank you Chloe? (well at least I knew the blond’s name now – although I preferred slut or bitch).?Thank you for pouring boiling oil into my ass.??Right then? I said ?go ahead Chloe.?Chloe grasped the pipe tightly and began to pour the oil into it.I had never heard anything quite like Vicki’s scream. It almost pierced my. "Did she really?" Yes.Laura thought Rhonda was going to cry from happiness. Oh god, I've made the witch's day, she thought spitefully. Then, feeling embarrassed for Rhonda, she swore to herself she would just pick up Stevie and deliver her, nothing more."Do you want me to take her to your place? Does she have a key?" she asked Rhonda."Oh dear no. Could you take her to yours? I'll call you there. This damned thing could go on all night, Laura. They want to meet the press about it in the. Please fuck me hard today.”When she shouted “fuck hard”, I increased my speed. I like to treat ladies with respect. I like to respect their demands in sex and I think the one who thinks and care for ladies’ feeling is a real gentleman.As I increased the speed, she also started moving along with my rhythm. While fucking her in doggy, I was also squeezing her boobs from back. This time she cummed and my dick started feeling hot inside.After sometime, I was feeling like I was going to cum and so. After a little while I begin to stroke and caress your back – and ask you if you would like a massage. You smile at me and turn over so you're lying comfortably on your stomach. I grab the bottle of oil and pour some in my hands to warm it thoroughly… I begin at your neck – gently first then deeper – working out the tension in your neck and shoulders, then continuing down your back. The long week of work, dinner, wine, the cozy fire and lovemaking we just shared all combined are more than you.