Somehow I did not worry about her sighting my erection since I knew once I saw her unappealing face up close, my cock would instantly turn soft."You l...ok inattentive mister, can you tell me what the last thing was I said." Mrs. Whittaker asked."Uh...You seem inattentive mister?" everyone giggled and I knew that only spells trouble."I see Bill has suddenly decided to become a comedian, how about I see you in detention so we could rehearse some more jokes eh." I didn't care; I saw some of Carly’s. He said he was sorry, but Sandra knew he wasn’t. She called him a cock-sucker and left.On the walk back to her hotel she stopped at a cafe and bought a coffee, which she drank sulkily. After feeling bad for herself for about fifteen minutes someone who was sitting at a table near hers walked up and said “Having a bad day?” Sandra looked up and saw a haggard looking business man. Never the less, he had a gentle look on his face. “You could say that.” she told him, and her Russian accent. "On your knees, bitch." My Master forced me to perform oral sex on a zebra, a fucking zebra, while He and His friend laughed and laughed. I looked pleadingly at my Master and He said, "This will teach you to embarrass me, slave." He then forced me on to a contraption that would allow me to be penetrated by the zebra, but not be forced to take the four feet that would kill me. I was then treated to f******n inches of huge zebra cock, while it plunged away. Buckets of cum escaped me. I was. He worked titanically against her wriggling captive but she was gaining upper ground easily with shake of her hips…some one knelt down behind her and lined up his dick for an assault in her anal cave but she as soon as she felt his huge bulberous head against its opening she rammed herself back…taking the potential rapist off guard. She rammed his tool deep into her already prepared hole and squeezed with so much force the rapist cried out himself. This took everyone by surprise and raised the.