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He knew I could be very vocal, however, in my orgasms. He played with me and teased me. At times, all I could do to avoid the crashing orgasm my body yearned for was to grasp the sides of the table and concentrate completely, using all my will-power until he reduced the vibration to allow me to regain my wits. I almost didn’t hear him. My grip on the edge of the table was intense and all my senses were mouth ful numb except for the sensations emanating from my pussy and asshole. “Grace.” My head was bent down as though I was intently inspecting something on the table in front of me. I didn’t, couldn’t, move my head, but mumbled, “Huh …” “You’re resisting the need, aren’t you?” I nodded numbly. “Your desire to please me and yield to me is so strong you will even deny your own needs?” I nodded. “But … if I wanted you to right now, right here … would you?” I lifted my head and gazed at him with lust-filled eyes. He was waiting. “It would be embarrassing, Sir … I think I would be noisy … it has built so strongly inside me …” He waited because I hadn’t answered him. I nodded, “Yes, Sir … if you wished it.” The buzzing dropped suddenly in both my holes and I gasped for breath. “That won’t be necessary to prove yourself to me, dear. Not tonight, anyway.” I was shaking to hold control. The sudden loss of stimulation was almost like an anti-stimulation that nearly sent me over the edge. He signaled for the check and moments later we were in the parking lot. It was late and very dark, but there were still people in the restaurant and the parking lot was well lit for security. Mr. Franklin stopped face fucked me at the front of his car. He instructed me to strip to my stockings and heels. When I stood essentially naked in the parking lot, he asked for the two vibrators that had tormented me the blowjob entire evening so far. After handing them to him, he instructed me to lean back against the hood of his car facing the restaurant building … and masturbate to climax. I didn’t question suckingdick his words. I didn’t hesitate. I undressed as he directed, removing and dropping my dress, bra, and panties on the hood of his car. I bent over without doubting so I could locate the fine chain attached to the egg and bullet and calmly pulled them out with assistance from my muscles. I just as calmly stood before him after handing the two tormentors to him and accepted his direction to masturbate and orgasm. My finger dove into my pussy and clit. In a way, it was a relief. I was desperate for an orgasm and wasn’t entirely sure how I had managed to resist climaxing in the restaurant. I would have enjoyed being fucked in the parking lot, but this wasn’t my choice and I was glad for the opportunity to cum. As my fingers drove in and out of my dripping pussy, I used my thumb and palm to press into my engorged clit. My other hand tortured my nipples by pulling, pinching, and twisting each in turn. When I came, it was as explosive as I anticipated it would be. The cry I heard startled in me but it didn’t alter what I was doing as I continued to work my pussy frantically, curling my fingers, finding my g-spot, and working myself into another orgasm on top of the previous one. That one made my knees buckle and I felt the strong, sure arms of Mr. Franklin around me. He eased me around to the side of the car as I stumbled on shaky and weak legs. It was minutes before the intermittent street lights flashing through my window made me aware that we were on the road. I was naked and slouched in the passenger seat, the seatbelt secured. I looked to the side at Mr. Franklin and found him periodically glancing at movie me. “Yeah, maybe like two or three times, I think,” I answered honestly and heard mom sigh blowjob a little in frustration. That was one hell movie of a fucking.” She pleaded. "Oh god. “Pump that jizz in her cunt!” He knew what he was doing to me and he mouth ful knew he'd already won this game. I rubbed Jill's clit hard and she jumped and gasped out her orgasm, settling limp in my lap. Laura felt bad for Katy, but also a little excited at the thought of a stuck-up slut being made to experience the same abuse Laura had to live with. When I left the beach I had a nice, long, slow walk back to the hotel. My penis was now standing straight up and moving with each heartbeat. He rams my bum with his long hard cock and makes me feel it in my belly. face fucked Mahesh came behind and hugged with one hand on my tits and other suckingdick on my pussy. “What the hell,” He snapped breaking away, “No I didn’t mean that.” He couldn’t help it. Fewer explanations would be necessary that way. I shrugged my shoulders saying that it was.