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I lay, exhausted in the middle of the bed, soaked in both boy and girl cum when he approached me again. “So, do you want me to fuck that hot little pussy?” He said with a wide, knowing grin. I knew the answer he wanted now, I wanted to say it, but I couldn’t.“Please! Just please fuck me!” I pleaded. He sighed. “Not the answer again.” Then moved to the door again. It felt like days, the torture he put me through. Group after group of people came and went, there were groups of males, mixed groups and couples. It was all routine, they came and left. All of them handed over an envelope, were told to follow the rules, and each thanked Master when they left. After every group, Master asked me the same question. “Do you want me to fuck you yet?” I tried everything, I sobbed, I begged, I tried to seduce but nothing worked except what he wanted to hear. Eventually, after I don’t know how asian many people, one man alone came in. I sobbed to myself on the bed, not from pain but from the sheer need for release. My hair was matted, make-up ruined, and my entire body was sticky. He was a middle-aged man and looked strangely average, wearing a standard sports coat and trousers, short brown hair and brown eyes. He, like all the rest, handed over an envelope, but unlike all the rest, he approached the bed fully clothed. I looked up at him through exhausted eyes, he had a warm smile. “Relax,” He said as he softly pushed my down onto my back. He picked up my right hand and brought it to his lips to plant a kiss on my knuckles. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the tenderness he showed. His tongue lapped out as he sucked over my hand, if I wasn’t so exhausted it would have grossed me japanese out, but it just felt like a soft massage. He was kissin all over me and I was babbling all sorts of filth - every vulgar, filthy sexual thought spewed from my mouth, like diarreah. I caressed her Hymen. Her eyes now were completely shut. SLAP! This change works to bring my sperm to a boil and in a few more strokes I pump out four healthy jets of pearly juice up into her love canal. His hands cupped her hanging tits and pinched her nipples that stood up hard and pointed from her shameful arousal. Looking at the readings again he shook his head, good god the readings were off the scale!’ “Just returning the favor.” They held themselves still, relaxed and open in their posture despite the quivering of their muscles and the trembling of their lips. Am I clear?" “Heya, what’s good? I stopped saddling my horse, nonplussed that Ingjard would say such a thing, let alone why. I couldn't japanese afford to fuck-up again. Clare replied,"It's for you." Zanyia brought new girls to enjoy while I had a purpose. My face was over her pussy and I felt my pussy land on her face. I see Dakota lapping up all the woman juice that Jennifer’s pussy asian is expelling. A minute later she returned with a big sponge and a bottle of vinegar. Paula puts my hand up her skirt. Her undercarriage was spread wide, letting him know she wanted to be impaled from behind. She quickly looked around her in search for shelter and she spotted a steal roof by a house down the quite road that she could stand under. “Hey, Patrick. “They have been keeping me a little busy…”