While doing this my hand went down to her cunt, where I inserted two fingers and started pumping. Again my mouth started its onslaught , and my tongue buried itself into her cunt. I am yours. I told her to stand up. Running my tongue around her cunt lips, sucking them and biting lightly. You are my man, my master. I rubbed the crop over her sloppy cunt and gave it a flick, which in turn smacked against her clit. Food covered her face, her hair and the top half of her beautiful dress. I forget my place….”
“Yeh…you forgot alright…now bend over bitch,” I yelled
She bent over the table her hair mixing in with some of the food that was on it and her face close to the prawns mixed in tar tare sauce. Again she squealed in pain. I pick up a chicken drumstick and started to chew on it and suddenly had a thought…
