This bitch could take a pounding. She pulled the hammer out again and Carthalo could see that the long wooden handle was covered in her wetness, this ...ime when it went in, it made a distinct slurping noise as her insides gripped it tightly. She kept on pounding herself like this, playing with her large, milke white tits, rubbing her huge brown nipples and moaning. Fuck, yes&hellip, oh fuck yes&hellip, Fuuuuuck! Carthalo kept reminding himself of his promise to Alvor, but he needed release, so. She moved round the front of me and knelt down and pushed the o ring gag into my mouth. ‘Look at me’ she said. I looked at her beautiful face. I’ve spent a week advertising you on every site I know, ‘I’ve also turned on the webcam an invited anyone watching to use you’.’ I’ve put in the address so they won’t have to ask, for my safety I won’t stay the night here but you will and by the time I’m done with you, you won’t even know yourself’.The webcam was on and streaming, she walked around me as. This isn’t how I want it.” He began wresting his hand from hers.“Christian ... wait ... don’t...”He worked free of her grasp and awoke with a start in his own bed. “Carmen,” he said aloud. “You have some explaining to do.”He arose, headed for his living room and turned on the television and all the lamps. Then he sat, avoiding sleep, until morning.With dawn’s light he showered and dressed. He picked up his telephone, dialed a number and left voice mail. “Hi, Kyle, it’s Chris. I need to take. "I guess it would be okay. I normally don't go to bed until after the eleven o'clock news." Great, I'll see you in a few," he said and hung up.I was a bit confused. On the phone Eric was as normal as any man could be. There was no hint of the violent maniac who had taken me so ruthlessly. I wondered which Eric it would be when he got to my house tonight.I thought maybe I should clean up a little before he arrived. The house was okay, but I had on tattered jeans and a baggy sweat shirt.I went.