Mujhe pata tha ki wo meri chut nehi chatega kyun ki me bvahat bar uski lund chus ne keliye try ki hun but wo ganda hay karke chus ne nehi diya hay phi... sunil bola kya tum pagar hogaye ho ese bol ke mujhe dant ne laga phir meto gushe me thi to mene laptop on karke wo vedio play kardi to wo ye sab dekh ke to pasine pasine hogaya phir mujhse nazar churane laga phir Mujhe bola manu mujhe maff kardo ese phir kabhi nehi karunga tum job hi bologe me karunga plz kisi ko kuch mat batana phir me thodi. I gagged and tried to gasp some air but he didn't stop each stroke were deep. I could not stop him as my hands were tied nor shout as his dick was inside my mouth. His dick was filled with my saliva and my eyes started to fill with tears. At one point I nearly suffocated and fainted but at that point he cummed in my throat deep inside. As he took his dick outside. I took a fresh breathe of relief and I was about to shout at him but I kinda liked that feeling thus I stopped. I thought it was. But it was that line that he didn't want to cross, and that line I felt I needed to cross, that gave us this itch once in a while, and we knew it was time to give Mistress Amber a visit. This way he could revisit his desire to watch me with other men, and I could indulge my submissive fantasies. He told me about Amber's monthly auction. I was intrigued of course. It was tomorrow night, and he suggested that I go. She already told him that she would make sure he had a front row seat, and that. .. wink. Eliza was snuggled to my side, tracing gentle patterns in my chest hair languidly with one fingertip. Of course, she knew exactly when I was awake... "Yes, I can see your dreams, but I prefer not to. Dreams are like hallucinations, they don't make much sense. I prefer just to gather the emotional content of the sleeping thoughts. Would you like me to wake you up if you start to have a nightmare?" I pondered the question a moment, and told her "No. I would rather my brain do what it.