He could not help but smile. The smile remained on his face as he began to unbuckle his belt, then unbutton and unzip his jeans.He slipped off the bed...and pushed his jeans and boxers off. Gina watched as his cock sprung from its confines. Until that moment, she had never seen but one cock in her life. Jeff had always satisfied her. Phil was indeed longer than Jeff, but he was not as thick.While he removed his shoes and socks, she peeled her wet panties away from her vagina. She could not. I sighed in relief. No one else was around and the lights were dimmed and I began to gather my belongings. As I was doing this I heard someone approach and I turned to see Mark Smithson walking past. I quickly made sure I had removed all of the embarrassing drool from my chin and ran my hand through my messy hair. Mark was so handsome and funny and smart. I had a huge crush on him. But I was bookish and shy and he was so popular, he had no idea who I was. But Mark stopped at my table. "The. All the way down. And begin to ride, as I hear the nightstand open. The next thing I feel is clamps being attached to my nipples, tightly, very tightly. I moan and thrash harder on the pole in my rectum, and I feel my juices flow down onto his cock and balls.I can see me riding this massive pole in the mirror across the room on the dresser. It’s so sexy. My head thrown back, mouth open gasping, nipples clamped, and riding a thick long cock. You thrust up at my every down stroke, holding my. ?Phoebe, hurry up and bring Catherine. Catherine immediately backs away and holds her hands behind her back. Phoebe cuffs her hands and locks the leash on her neck and orders Catherine to start walking. ?Think about it, Phoebe, masters will pay good money to own you.?Phoebe is too inexperienced to tell Catherine to be silent, so she talks on and on. The minute Catherine is led into my presence she stops talking. I order Catherine to walk to the other side of the room and to pick up a whip with.