If he continued or stopped, he could be punished. Was this more mental torture?Gimp looked at Mistress. She looked back with a blank face. Was she ...leased or not? Gimp had no idea.Mistress stood up, walked across the room and stood between Ferrari and Gimp, her crutch within inches of Gimp.Gimp could smell her sweetness and knew she was wet. Mistress was happy but would never admit that to Gimp and Gimp knew that."Finish her off slut." Mistress said to Gimp. "How dare you make her. What did you and the Kaps decide?" There are only 78 tickets to the finals night unsold. The price of them just doubled. Our girls will sell raffle tickets for sex with the losing past president for ten dollars each. The champion wrestler will draw the winner's ticket. The winning past president will conduct the auction, for the ass of the loser. If anything else happens which needs an MC, the Kaps have agreed to let the two finalists handle it, provided the winner doesn't dress until after the. I erupted like a volcano inside her and we both slept for some time. She woke me up at 5p. M by giving a blow job and told me to be ready for the next rounds in the night.As soon as my parents went to sleep my cousin went to the guest room and I went to my room. . I was watching porn videos and I couldn’t wait to have sex with her again. . After an hour I slowly went near her room and texted her to open the door, she too opened and I couldn’t believe my eyes. She was standing stark naked and. "There, good girl, now suck it gently for uncle Johnny, darling."William peeped up at him and gave it a tiny suck, the smoke caught inhis throat a second and made him give a little cough."That's it darling, gently, gently now, suck it down, breath it rightin for uncle Johnny."William peeped at him again, then took a deeper breath, fully inhalingthe smoke without thinking. It made him feel funny, he wanted to coughbut he could only swallow. It made him feel strange, he was beginningto not think.