She wrapped her small hand around it and began stroking and kissing it, then spit saliva onto it and slipped her mouth onto the head, her tongue worki...g around it like the professional cocksucker we had trained her to be. The sensations were as awesome as ever, and I realized that I was still enjoying the power of making a slave girl give me pleasure. Her mouth was moving slowly, sensually around the head of my cock, her tongue caressing it and teasing it, her hand stroking it… but the. I slid my fingers into her twat and they came up clear to my relief as I just kept banging my chosen partners.“Oh, don’t worry, Master. I made the Mayor here clean my cunt with his tongue. He still looks pissed about it, but I don’t think that he’s in any position to complain, is he? Hey, Your Honor, my butthole and crack could use a little oral action, too. Care to rim me? No? How disappointing! I thought that you were simp enough to be my personal tongue slut from here on out. Your dick here. Both her breasts had come out of the cup support and were now dangling and rolling around her upper abdominal area. Their large size desended just below her elbows. Her breasts were bright red and swollen. Greg could see red finger marks like you would see from slapping someone. They were both bruised. Her breasts had been handled rough and he thought probably spanked. Could Charlotte have actually allowed this guy to repeatedly slap her naked breasts? It looked like the guy had a pretty. ”“Thank you, Karen, I know we’d both appreciate that.”Several people were making their way back to their seats so Scott had to move. He made his way towards the empty seat between Diane and Vicky. He shuffled his way to his right, facing Karen, Brenda, Cathy, and Diane. Each one couldn’t help but look at his crotch, looking straight at them. Each one gave Scott a courtesy smile looking up at him.Scott had a birdseye view down each woman’s top at their nice-looking breasts. He wondered why each.