Everything in his world was painted the way Mistress Gina wanted it to be painted in a way, even if the colors were only inside his head. The first da... that the crazy bitch had essentially tied him down and let men fuck his face, though she had ensured his participation with torture, ten men had unloaded their scum into his mouth and stomach mostly his stomach before the crazy bitch had gotten him up and made him do exercise to make sure he didn’t freeze in one position.Then she forced him. "I knew where this was going, but I needed to hear her say it. "So, what do you want to talk to me about?"Theresa blushed, and bowed her head. "I was thinking, that if I had sex, just one time, I'd get it all this out of my system." So, what do you want from me?"The nun looked at me with a tortured expression; part anguish, part shame, part pleading, and part lust. "Would you please make love to me?" she asked in a soft hoarse voice."I'm sorry. I can't do that."Panic and fear crossed her face.. But their heads were at opposite ends as they loved each other with their mouths. They lasted a long time, dragging it out. In the end it was Robby who had to stop her from sitting down on his hard prick.She cried.But it was tears of happiness.To the delight of the workmen, Debbie began spending a lot of time at the Nettleton mansion. She didn't tell her mother, because she was arranging things at the house and wanted to surprise her. She told Robby what she was doing when he got curious about. “Sam, this is my friend Claire.”“Pleasure.” I extended my hand and shook hers firmly. She smiled meekly.“Claire’s a colleague at work.” She smiled.“Oh,” I replied, uninterested. We silently ate. I understood Sarah’s annoyance now. It was only a matter of time before we were out of here. Her fat ass was mine tonight. My cock pulsed in my jeans at the thought of fucking her in the ass.“So Sam, Claire is single,” Ava began. Dan looked at me apologetically. “You two have a lot in common. Perhaps.