I release her arms and take the chain and tell her “up” as she lifts her body so I can release her hands and secure them to the table, the chain r...sts in her cleavage as I tighten her arms and brush her sides and stomach still pink from earlier. I add a face shield to protect her face and smack her stomach and legs then drip some wax on her feet, Sirah jerks and squeaks then pants tensing as I pour some up her legs. I remove the center of the table and remove the gag she takes a long breath. He ordered her to open up and she did. With a long, satisfied moan he dropped his heavy load into her mouth and some shot on her face. When he finished, he told her "Swallow bitch! Don't insult me". Barb scrunched up her face and forced herself to take the awful liquid dowm. Then she sat there breathing heavily and holding her stomach, praying her baby was all right. "While you were up there having fun, I was working" Marcus said as he pulled his pants on. "Looks like it bro. Really", T said. I'm chatting with this daddy, him telling me all the dirty things he's gonna do to me when we meet, it's getting me hard and making me pre-cum. This daddy was telling me that it was gonna be all about him, so I better figure out a way to cum on my own, without touching myself, because all the focus should be on him (as it always should when getting fucked by a man). This conversation has been going on for some time and I need to relieve myself, so I go into the bathroom. The homeless guy is in. Get it? Didn't think you would. I don't even know why I keep trying sometimes. Anyway, I won't bother again. Unless I come up with something really funny though."The Prosops shone a green beam of light onto the door and not a moment later, it started to grind itself open, squealing and making stressful noises. The process proved to be laborious and quite inefficient, unlike almost everything else around the Centron. Hilderich thought about that momentarily and made a mental note to inquire.