He came while I was like this, while he was slapping and I was slurping up his juices. I felt his entire body cringe, and then suddenly he quit slapping my ass to concentrate on spurting his c*m into my mouth. I swallowed the hot, thick substance, gulping madly to take it all in, and then licked what was left of the sticky goo, as if his c**k were a sweet-tasting lollipop.
“Get off me.” He pushed on my ass and I teetered to the side, then fell back to the floor. I’m not sure he meant for me to fall that far, but that was where I landed and that was where I stayed while he recovered. I remained submerged in the essence of submission, waiting for my next command.
Later, once Dale was back on his feet, he bound me to a chair, where I stayed for over two hours, while he tortured me with clot
