“Good girl. Now shut the fuck up while I play with them for a little bit.” Lilith lay there and tried not to cry as Master DeSade’s mouth, tongue, cumshot and hands were all over her tits. After playing with his new whore’s tits for a while, DeSade sat back and smiled down at them. They were lovely. It would be a shame to anal mar them. Lilith was trembling badly, so she seemed plenty scared. As long as she stayed that way, he shouldn’t have to until they’d made him thousands. After she was no longer fresh, he could indulge his own pleasures with her. But now, he needed to teach her how to serve and give her enough hope to motivate her to serve well. He eased his knees off his arms. “I’m getting up now, but if you want to live, don’t move. Do you understand?” “Yes, sir,” she said, with a tremor in her voice that went straight to his cock. When he got up, the whore lay obediently still. He set up his spanking bench, arranged his implements on a nearby tray, and got rope ready. When everything was arranged to his girlfriend liking, he went back to the bed. “Sit up,” he ordered. When Lilith obeyed, he licked her face and pinched both of her nipples. “That’s a good, whore. Stand up.” He pulled her nipples toward him, and Lilith stood. Pulling on her nipples, he led her over to the spanking bench. He lined her up in front of in, pulled her jeans and panties, and pushed her teen forward. “Kneel on that and spread your legs wide.” As she did as she was told, Lilith asked. “What are you going to do to me, sir?” “You’ll find out soon enough, you stupid cunt.” He pushed her forward so that her tits rested on the top and her sweet ass stuck out invitingly. He reached a hand between her legs, and to his surprise, he found her pussy blowjob wet. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you, whore?” He rubbed a finger over her clit. She squirmed. Mother whimpered, a sound so full of masochistic delight that it nearly took me, but I restrained my urges. Both George and now Jerry had slipped off their pants and boxers and were now wanking on their own rigid shafts . . . "Call her out here. “Yes Sir!” As her legs wrapped anal around me, her arms hugged over my shoulders and her hips lifted from the countertop island. People were talking. He dropped his pants and, when I reached over and touched his dick, he shot girlfriend his wad. The bottom did not reach the top of her skirt and he saw a tight smooth belly peeking blowjob teen out. The referees immediately blew the whistle. Once, My guts feel like jelly. It was cumshot a very scary stare– like a mongoose would give a small bird just before devouring it. My fingers dug into them through her blouse and bra. Far ahead, Kyle could see some of the other students coming back to try and save those left behind. I stare at him and he stares back. I want you to try licking me the way that I licked you." She went to the college in my town, so when we met she was already kind of… in the periphery of that local circle of friends. She was already filled with desire for the college student. The woman was indeed an accountant, but also spent quite a lot of time in the barrel so her anus has started to prolapse a few years ago to reach it's current two inches length without a plug. When I walked in I expected to see at least a half filled bar since it was a Friday night. She went into the house after swimming.