The fingers of her left hand were gently juggling my balls while her right firmly jacked the base of my cock, her mouth working all sorts of magic on ...he head. I thought, this is it. But then again she stopped. There were tears in my eyes. She rose up and licked a wide wet circle around my mouth, then asked, "Ready? I want you to come in my mouth right now like crazy." She plunged and swallowed me whole, sucking like I've never known before. She didn't move her mouth, her cheeks moving in and. "Once I've seen to her I'll think about letting you go?"Julie nodded obediently, his tone and treatment of her unlocking something in her mind that was almost addictive. She had thought of this in the dark awaiting his return, thought of all the things he had done to her and called her earlier upon discovering her enjoying his hardcore porn stash. And the worse he had treated her the more excited and aroused she seemed to be getting. So she knelt there on the hard shower floor, piss dripping. Rose struggled to stay in her seat. Her excitement exploded as herenchanted garden had gone from a damp marsh to a fast running stream.Rose squealed in delight at the finished product. "Lover, I have justdecided pink is going to be your signature color!" We'll spend a long time on your eyes; we're going to go for a dramaticlook, nothing extreme. We'll save the bombshell look for next time.Today we will just do something a woman would wear for a night on thetown." Rose said with. It seemed that to them, a woman was like the prey of a cat or a dog. The more she showed her distress, the more they wanted to increase it: piling on the indignities. But at least, she always got more from it as a result, and it earned the two girls the alternate days off which they treasured so much and earned them so much bitching envy from their less obviously sexually attractive colleagues. “Oh, Tracey! I can’t stand this any more” moaned Buttercup in tears on the way home one drizzly night.