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He couldn't scream as Master A's ass was flush against his mouth. He gasped for air only after his master stood up. The handsome slave shook his chains again and begged them to end this torture. Instead, Master A tied a string around the indian slave's balls and fastened its other end on a ring between the model's legs at the end of the table pulling the ballsac enough to make the poor sufferer jerk and gasp. The sadistic master made flashing sure the string was tight enough. Then, he sat on the slave's cock facing him and started bobbing rhythmically taking all of his magnificent length. Master B dropped the table's fly that was supporting the slave's head and let a sardonic laugh. The poor slave's head, dangling at the end of the table, aligned his neck and mouth to accept his master's cock. Without allowing the slave any time to breathe, ruthless Master B held with both his hands the man's neck and shoved his dick in as far as possible. I could see the cock's outline pumping inside the slave's throat; his Adam's apple was bobbing incessantly. The convulsions of the slave's stomach were strong and every time his throat-fucker pulled out, streams of saliva ran down his nose and eyes. My friend and I approached carefully, willing to take part. Bob knelt and took Master B's cock in his mouth. I wiped the slave's Big Tits face with my cock and drenched my tool with the spit that was covering his face. I vanished in his mouth, then his throat and after I passed his tonsils, it felt like I was fucking his lungs. I knew I was fucking his soul. We grew up together, and we all played make-believe together almost every day, just the three of us. Knew things about him that he didn’t make public,” Jim asks and I nod a little,” And he’s been kicked around for years all the flashing time watching and learning. Al kind of nodded and sipped a beer. hand, then slapped him on Big Tits the face, making him dizzy, and threw him on I give the head of her cock a gentle kiss before taking indian it into my mouth. The next day Tiffany was again holding court in the cafeteria, this time with a guy who had started chatting her up in the lunch line. He was in shock and so was David as he watched Faith move her hands inside of his friend’s trousers. Intimacy.” She’s got that kind of ass that only gets better with age. Suddenly, I felt a pair of lips licking and sucking my balls that are coated with Diane’s orgasmic juice. By the time we were well into the main course, Mr Moore’s right little finger had touched my pussy. I didn’t know how to feel about people worshipping me for being the ‘Bound One.’ WHat are you doing???? He suddenly needed to cum so badly; he quickly placed his hand behind her head . . . He picked her up and sat her on the table and his lips returned to his. Nate's fat cock filled up my mouth so nice, but I was getting the urge to have a smaller guy fuck my mouth for real. At the same time?” She shook her head. He could get almost a full stroke, and he was taking advantage of it. “So am I,” whimpered Natti. This lack of feedback was not only bad for my education, it was also a bit of a letdown.