When my loving Master noticed I was struggling to keep still He stopped and rubbed the burn from my brightened ass. When I whimpered at His touch He p...lled me into his lap and held me close."I don't like being called stupid." I'm sorry, Master. I promise to never question your reasoning for doing something again." Good, pet. I love you my slut." I love you too Master." Now then..." He says as He pulls me into His lap. I giggled because I love being close to him and I knew where He was going. But he never revealed his own cock. And at the end of each round he tested her wetness again, taking care each time to bring her ever closer to the edge of orgasm before abruptly removing his fingers and inviting another group forward. She was desperate for release; there seemed no level of humiliation she would not readily accept, she begged him to keep going, she begged him to let one of the men do it instead, begged that they all could touch her, fuck her, anything just so long as she came.. However, I think we should go up to the roof and visually check the structural conditions up there and in the nearby area. Besides, you are starting to show signs of a touch of cabin fever. You’ve been a bit irritable lately and seem nervous. Maybe a little fresh air will do you some good. So, put some clothes on and we’ll go up to the roof for a little while.”“Cool, let’s do it. Can we have a picnic lunch up there like we did before the strike?” She asked.“Sure, that sounds like fun.After Amy. As the game progressed, the cowboy wanna-be lost steadily. He won a few small pots, which kept him interested and in the game. Then, a couple of hours after he sat into the game, the dude got what he thought was a good hand, and he started betting heavily. The others folded fairly quickly. When it was down to just me and him, I raised him $500. He counted the money in front of him. He had less than $50 left. ‘Listen, I have the title to my car with me. I’ll put that up against your $500.’ He.