Chick Courtney Taylor Gets Her Mouth Fucked By Hung Masseur

Each time you break one of these rules, you have seen what will happen. If you are a woman who enjoys spankings, then you understand the need for this punishment. It brings you back to where your focus should be: on your man. If it turns you on, then you have brought yourself back to focusing on pleasing your man.” “Number 16! Come to the front please.” Shit, I was number 16! I slowly got up and meekly made my way to the front, keeping my eyes down. I could see his cock growing in his pants. “Kneel down and take my cock out.” I didn’t dare flinch, I just did as he instructed. Was I allowed oral to touch other men? Was doing it in class acceptable? “Take me in your mouth.” I opened wide and secured my big lips around his dick, waiting for instruction. But he just grabbed the back of my head and started to fuck my face. I had trouble finding a rhythm so I could breathe, but eventually managed short breaths between slams. He was not a large man and didn’t push down my throat, rather just hit the back of it. Spit ran down my chin and down my neck and my eyes began to tear up, but I kept my eyes down and let him use my mouth. I could feel my pussy getting wet, hoping for penetration. It had been so long tits since a man was inside of me. The wetter I got, the more willing I was to let him use me. Finally I could feel him stiffening and he even grew a little so that the head of his cock started pushing its way down my throat. When he slammed my face into his crotch and shoved the head down my throat, I started swallowing to make sure it went down the right way. When he was satisfied that he was finished, he pulled out only so far to let his dick rest on my tongue, “Clean me off. And make sure you milk the bottom to be sure that all of my seed is in your mouth. A massage man hates it when his cum dribbles into his pants.” I did as instructed until he was squeaky clean, then tucked his cock back into his pants, zipped and buttoned them and secured his blowjob belt. I was afraid to stand up, so I just stayed kneeled down and waited, nervously. Oh God, did I forget something? The silence was deafening. “Very good. You may return to your seat.” I blushed with pride as I returned to desk #16. “Notice how she never once made eye contact, not even when I was fucking her face. If you look at your man during this big act, you are questioning him, wanting answers from him. That is not relaxing and that is not pleasing, ladies.” This class had a few books we were to read about submission, basic sex slave traditions, and punishments. The way it struck fear into us made me think of what I knew of Stockholm syndrome. Were we simply becoming sympathetic to our captors? Were we really here of our own free will? I gave a few strokes into big her then pulled out again, then back into her ass. As we were driving back to San Antonio Jon told me that oral he’d been watching me all the time that I’d been walking back from the beach. It's easy. I suggested. “You need to change back,” I said. We never did find an answer about people doing things when they are hypnotised, but there was one time a couple of weeks later when I met Ryan in the pub with a few of his work mates and he pretended to hypnotise me then got me to hike my tiny skirt up and sit on one of the guys cocks. “Watch her.” Furia moaned, planting her heel onto the table and delivering long, methodical thrusts into Eva, “Watch this whore come.” Once again I found myself being led down the massage same hallway I had just come from. I’m pretty sure she didn’t notice. Some even say, very, very good. “Garrett, baby go make yourself at home on the couch I’ll get you some water” she said. “Okay, kiddo. See Chapter 6 for more about Dottie. She quickly pulled the hem down again to its still indecent length, giving him a dirty look. I sucked on her cunt, drawing out more and more and jizz. “God Olive your moms not bad at this, it can’t be her first time.” You like Gorgonzola even if it smells, don't you?”. All this blowjob leads Harry into the dangerous peepings on his sisters and Mom. Once it was down past her hips the skirt simply fell to the floor. I was never embarrassed about my body and usually moved around the house scantly clothed when it was just Mom, Dad and me at home. And then I did the same thing. Feeling quite frustrated I continued walking, checking a couple of times to make sure that I wasn’t being followed. I told her, “I’m going to cum.” I savored the molten lust spattering my pristine flesh, a compatible sensation to the torrent that racked me within. rubbing his knot.. 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