I understood what she meant. Suzy grabbed my cock before I had time to do anything myself, and popped it in her mouth. I grabbed her head and began th...usting; hard deep thrusts, fucking her face in no uncertain terms. For whatever reason, Suzy had no gag reflex. I knew from experience that it could never be hard enough for her. “Take my cock all the way down your throat, you fuckin’ slut,” I told her. “Love a good throating, don’t you?”Suzy moaned and groaned, saliva sloshing round my cock. The. Maybe gunge tanks would've been more conventional."Alright, Kaliqa, if that is your real name." Damn, I'd always wanted to say that. "I want to make sure you're sorry for what you've done." I'm very, very sorry, sir," she pleaded. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. She looked even sexier without the blazer."Those are just words," I retorted. "I have to *make* you sorry. But where to begin?" Please, sir, if you let me go, I'll never trouble you, or anyone else, ever again," pleaded. Kristen and Brad pulled there chairs closer to watch with me. Lacey began to rub her clit and then pulled back the skin covering it so that we could see her hard little button. She slid her finger to her moist slit and began tapping it on the opening. She then let the tip of her finger penetrate between her lips. Brad encouraged her to finger herself, and she pushed her finger in deeper, but her time was up before she could continue. Brad won again, and this time he said he wanted to see. Korin was placed in front of “tattoo”.The rest of the crew were impressed with my selection. Despite laying on their stomachs with only their backsides exposed everybody could tell we had four very hot women to play with. Strangely it was the older Mrs Stricker and the redhead Rachel that seemed to garner the most attention and comments. You could tell that Kari was a gymnast. Long slender muscular legs that complimented a small firm looking ass. Korin’s dress had ridden up over her cheeks.