I didn’t dare take off my blindfold as master hadn’t told me to. Instead I laid there waiting for him. I soon felt him nearby as he held onto my w...ist pulling me up and moving behind me before leading me somewhere in front of me. Not even taking that many steps, my master stopped me and I no longer felt his touch on my waist. I stood there patiently as I could hear master doing something in front of me. Not long after, I felt him take hold of my shoulders and slowly pushed me down so I started. Drench my cock with your orgasm. Hell ya, I feel your cum running down the length of my cock and over my balls. He entices my orgasm on, by fucking his dick up into my love tunnel with powerful and continuous strokes. To meet Johns thrusts, I feel Bryce begin slowly fucking my ass with his thumb. The pain returns as he thumb fucks my butt, but the pleasure of my continued orgasm, helps me cope with it. After continuing his violation of my ass with his thumb, Bryce decides its time to move to. No, it was fear, it hung thick inside her brain. Terror drove her to run harder and faster. I just dogged her, running right behind the bitch, brandishing my knife. The whore can see me catching her. I closed the distance, inching closer. I’m like a madman in a movie, I use less effort and still close the gap. She stays just out of reach but knows, I’ll get her. The dread overwhelms her. The sweaty fear radiates from her, like a nasty invitation to me to destroy the whore.I waited for the hard. He poured it all over his head and rinsed the dirt and sweat off of his body. He then glanced around quickly and took off his soaked briefs and pulled his shorts back on. His behind was as taut and well formed as the rest of him. I came hard and had to stifle my moans. My body was convulsing so hard that I had to lean way back in my chair to keep from falling out.When I recovered, I glanced back out. The pile of gazebo parts was there but sexy matt and his truck and trailer were gone. I.