Hungry For Humiliation

Unghh. This is heaven. I think I'm seeing stars. I can't focus on them, that would cost too much energy and right now, all my blood is going down. I sigh and speed up even more. Milan is panting and moaning. Just from the side of his slender body, I can see his hard dick Slave sticking out. Overwhelmed with the sensation, with the hormones, I do the stupidest thing ever. In my defense, as I said, not much blood is going to my head now. So, it's perfectly normal I confused outside two things. I confused caring for this feeling, this emotion and caring for the guy in front of me. For some reason my stupid head thought I loved him, instead of the feeling of reaching a climax. In short, I grabbed his cock from behind. The moment my hand touches it, there is a split second of regret going through my cortex, but that outdoor disappears quickly. While fucking his ass, I'm also jerking him off. I don't even notice his moans. I'm just enjoying the feeling. I also don't notice his moans are getting more frequent and his panting growing louder. I guess I don't even notice, or at least, not really consciously, his cum landing partly on tied the floor and partly on my hand. I just continue fucking him. I go on, speed up, pant and moan. I try to reach domination my climax, until I hear Milan speak. "Uhh, Dan… Dan, I'm sorry, but uhh…" His voice pulls me back to reality again. I suddenly realise what I just did. I slow down. "I'm sorry, but it hurts. I think, uhh, can you stop maybe?" I do as he asks. Now with her hand securely holding his snout on her spot. Then I panted, groaned. “I’m – so – close – Mike – al”, she managed to say while he pounded her. She loved the feeling of his hands on her tits, his cock against her ass! I barely found the strength to get to my feet, and punch Sara in face. In the background, a small child darted past in a superhero cape. I eyed Bordu throughout the hands, looking for what might have changed. I felt him shrinking and he started to pull out. “She kisses me,” I chime in. “She kisses me... my mother’s soft lips on my asshole, wet and warm.” What she was doing, how she was doing it, with whom she was doing it, and where she was tied when it was happening, and most certainly how it felt; all these feelings conspired to inflate and explode an orgasm within Brittany's Slave body. “Give me about a outside week to work this out I’ll text you later”. He took a domination quick shower since the headset and clothes would connect better to wet skin. I put my arms around her outdoor and pull her in tightly to me. She slides one arm underneath me as we entangle with each other. She threw a look over her shoulder, her round face twisted in passion. Lifting her to her feet he turned her around to face the wall.