"Lauri," I whispered hoarsely. "Please, I can't make any more cum. Please stop!"I strained against the bonds and shook my head and closed my eyes.Vind...a came up beside me and touched my face and I opened my eyes, "Talon, this is what happens to you if you need to be milked by force." She pointed at the bucket full of cum and then pointed at Lauri who was sporting an evil grin, "you see why Lauri and yourself are so prized now. You, my dear, produce an amazing amount of cum. And through. She hasn’t called to check on the kids or me in a couple of days. It’s time to clear the air one way or another.Jane was staying at the Hyatt in Nashville. Since we weren’t married, they wouldn’t give me her room number. So, I waited in the lobby to catch her whenever she came down.I saw her. She was with a man. He was obviously older than me and I’m 51 and Jane is 42. I watched as they held hands and made their way into the restaurant. They sat at a table, laughing, talking and then I saw him. Every person has an inner need to feel wanted, not just loved but wanted sexually. The scene was a splash of cold water that her Massa could ditch her if someone else made him feel more wanted.But Michelle also pitied all the women who failed to live up to Massa’s standard. As she stroked him off, seeing the wanton need in his eyes for her, it made her feel happy. His hands m*****ed her body, felt every hidden corner, reciprocated every ounce of passion. It was magical. They kissed, arms. "Now lean over the table and eat."The twins did as they were told, leaning over and finding the stainless steel dog bowls with their tongues and faces as did Janice, Ray's wife. She was considerably less clothed but just as restrained with her wrists now locked behind her back and her cuffed ankles chained tightly to her chair. Ray had added a black leather blindfold to her ensemble and a pair of brass clamps on her nipples to match her collar and manacles.The salad consisted of several finely.