He continued the leading questioning. xxx sex Why even bother to wear clothes anymore bitch? “Will you ever learn Miss Martin? Mmmmmm…….you wont fucking stop….its soaking my cock……..”He said as he slightly stood half way off the chair, me still plastered to his lap. But I don’t believe you understand what a fucking slut you are bitch…..so tell me why are you nothing more than a cocksucking motherfucking whore I love to rape? Chapter 5; Why I am now his dumb bitch
“Well if it isn’t my naughty little office slut who likes to fuck teenage boys, how is my favorite bitch.” He was unusually icy and cruel this morning, but I was still aroused and I let his words wash over my body. “AGAIN BItCH” he yelled. “There you go” He mockingly said nodding, as I looked to the floor feeling a bit ashamed of how I took this treatment from him. “Come here.”He said provocatively. I was baffled how I was intended to answer and completely lost in the euphoria of my rocking orgasm. “Come on Miss Martin…..”He enjoyed very much teasing me in this way. “Yes baby, take it all down your throat. Yes baby, I give it to you so fucking good every morning………. I reached back in my shorts softly moaning to arouse his satisfying dick, using my fingers from my other hand to tickle my titties.
