I could feel the cool breeze on my exposed ass cheeks. To be honest, I don’t care. “Go and take a shower and get yourself cleaned up.” Ben said in a soft voice. I could see my drooping tits swaying below my chest and smacking agonizingly together with each major stroke up my burning asshole from my Master’s breathtaking cock. I could feel my juices escaping my boiling cunt and drooling down my leg as he relentlessly pounded into me again and again. I had been tarnished even further than I had imagined I ever could be. How much?”
‘How much?’ I repeated in my mind as I looked at Ben with wide eyes. I’m left with a soggy, still horny pussy. “Don’t do that.” Ben ordered. Barely able to maintain my position on my hands and knees, I dropped my head down and moaned. Ohmygod I was so humiliated. I knew he wasn’t calling to discuss the weather. An orgasm overtook my desecrated body and I could hardly keep my position on my hands and knees.