My arms and legs were not to be untied but she could treat me how she wished as long as I was fit to be used the next Friday. Did she have a problem ...ith any of this? Asked Harry. Helga face lit up with a big smile and she said no. It would be her pleasure to make sure that I was in the best state possible for each Friday. She would be please to ensure I would live as long and painful a life as possible. From that it was clear that Helga did not like me either.The Boys left and Helga. He had a virgin ass and I wanted to fuck it. It was very tight and I have a big cock. So I decided not to reduce my pleasures and continue with foreplay session.I ordered him to lick my spit on my shoes. That bastard did that too. I was enjoying every bit of my manliness. I know I am a monster. But on bed, I am happy to be a monster. He was obeying me with all his heart and willingness.I slapped him tight again and he was crying like a baby.I wanted to fuck his mouth now. I fucked it well. I. Marcus lives in Washington so no luck in seeing him , i am currently writing this from my hotel in Vancouver as i am at our yearly meeting, and i am waiting for Paul , like i mentioned i have seen Paul since the first meeting and have become a slave for his huge black cock, i have only been able to meet up with him once ,the time we did meet since that night , we met chatted for a while then i just had to have him i was dripping , the image of that huge cock kept crossing my mind, once in. The second time I stayed over and he took a risk. One morning he woke up and I felt hands on me, wondering what it was I turned to find my darling kissin me coaxing me to let him explore my body. from then he found his way down to my pussy... experimenting with his fingers and tongue he made me cum more and more, never having felt such bursts of orgasms, he lapped up my juices happily. Once again it would take a little while to get into rhythm but we would try and try. Although I had MANY times.