moving on

“Here, Christine, put this condom on my cock. I don’t want to cum until you have cum ten times.”

“Ten times Master?”

“Yes, you can do it. Pretty damn fast too.”

She had a hard time getting the condom over his thick head but finally did and rolled it down. She slid down his cock and started fucking him. It wasn’t long before she was making “I need to cum, noises.”

“Cum you little cum slut.”

Once again her pussy erupted in a gigantic gush wetting the sheet below. He let her ride out the orgasm.

“Start fucking again.”

Once she started cumming she just came faster and faster. At last she came ten times and she was sweating. He rolled her over and put her legs over his shoulder. Pulled of the condom and bent her knees back to her full breasts and pounded that pussy until he came. She came with him and gushed one last time.

“Oh fuck, Master. I’ve never been fucked like that before.”

“Me either. We are something special aren’t we?”

“Yes we are, Master,” she said with a smile.

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