5 ka tha apane muh mai le liya fir unhone mujhe apani choot chatne ko keha aur mai chatne lag gaya 12-13 mint ke baad arti ne apna sara pani mere muh ...ai chod diya pani namkeen tha aur mai chat gaya fir arti ne keha aab derMat karo meri payas bhujao mai un tango ko apane kahande par rak kar apana lund choot ke uper rak diya aur arti ne apane hath se thora sa ander kiya aur siskiya bharne lagi ahhhhhhh kitne dino ke bad koi lund choot mai gaya hai fir mai dhare2 ander bahar karne lega unki choot. Still silent, she reached out her free hand to my groin and squeezed my cock. I felt my dick was hardening on. At some point, I thought that it might be worthwhile to immediately escape from that room. But it was hard to resist, because of the wine I had drunk.Still holding her hand on my groin, Ms. Applegate took a leisurely sip of wine from her glass.“ You know Jake, I keep remembering that episode in the bathroom. I liked it, did you?”Words stuck in my throat. I just felt her hand on my. It was the most erotic feeling. He pulled away and I let out a moan of protest."Do you feel week at all?" I realized I was feeling a little woozy."Yeah, a little." He raised his wrist to my lips."Here, drink. You'll feel better." I raised my eyes to his."Don't worry, i'll be fine." So reluctantly I bit down on his artery and began drinking. His blood flowed into my mouth. I remembered how good it had tasted the first time we met but now, it was just heavenly. I drank for about 30 seconds before. Fearful dread crossed my face, but I was glowing inside. I waited for him to take the lead.“Over here, young woman.”I strode towards the table. My lips pouting as I once again stared at the belt.“Bend over the table.”His words were sharp, direct and invited no room for non-compliance. I leant over the table and I felt my skirt rise up the back of my thighs.I smiled to myself, knowing full well what a naughty girl I had been. I felt my Dad raise my skirt to bare my bum. His hand lingered on my.