Ume, who seemed to have become the director, put my legs over Gayle’s shoulders, and, very slowly and gently, Gayle entered me while Ume masturbated...me. After I was used to the sensation, Gayle took over the manual stimulation. She didn’t block my view of Gayle, but slid to the side, fondling herself and encouraging us. I came very, very hard. Gayle and Ume licked off my semen, and then snowballed.“I have to admit that the experience was a lot of fun. Later, Art and I, at Ann’s request, had a. She only stared at the crystal, obeying her last command."There will be no pain. No pain. You are numb, and will feel nothing," Dominica said. She reached over to the brazier next to her, and drew out the long handle of the branding iron.Mistress Black hardly noticed the slave girl pumping the bellows, keeping the fire so hot! The branding iron glowed almost white in the torchlit room, and smelled of smoke, and hot metal. There was a sizzling sound, and the smell of burnt meat in the air. Then. I lifted my ass up off the car seat and she slid my shorts and underwear down. She smiled when she saw my cock. “Wow, mister, you have a really nice dick. I bet it tastes really good.”With that she lowered her head and wrapped her perfect angel mouth around my cock, moaning with approval as she slobbered all over it. She slowly ran her mouth up and down, drooling, and with her hands, rubbing my cock and gently caressing my balls. Where did this girl learn these things? Not that I cared. I looked over at Eliza.“Spit or swallow do you think?” I asked her.“You choose.”“I think she deserves a reward. It would be a shame to waste all that natural goodness.”I lifted Sylvia’s chin and forced her head back. “Open!” I told her and she dutifully did so, proudly showing me her cum filled mouth. “Swallow!”She did so without hesitation. I think she knew this was the final act, the final humiliation and she was happy this moment had arrived at last. I watched as she cleverly gulped while.