“Of course I will, baby. Delighted,” Christine gasped – she was out of breath with the exertion of the strokes.
My heart sank – another six from Christine. It wasn’t fair. I bit down onto the gag – and was rewarded with a squirt of some vile salty liquid squeezing out.
Christine delivered the final six strokes. She gave it everything she had. After the final stroke, I couldn’t help myself. I staggered off the chair and collapsed in front of Laura with my head in her lap. I was sobbing. I put my arms around her waist and just lay there. She stroked my hair and gently untaped the gag. I opened my mouth as far as I could and she eased out the soggy mess of panties.
“Thank you, Mistress,” I sobbed, burying my face in her crotch. Through her panties I was sure I could smell her p***y.
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