More from Julia I lay there suspended in the air, juice streaming from my hole into the can below and shreds of nylon stockings hanging from my legs.


More from Julia I lay there suspended in the air, juice streaming from my hole into the can below and shreds of nylon stockings hanging from my legs. I know it sounds nearly unbelievable, but I began having another orgasm even before Master began using the cane on me. But as powerful as the orgasms were they still did not begin to satisfy this aching that I felt in my cunt. As the waves of passion swept over me in the orgasms that I experienced that afternoon I felt an emptiness in my hole which, if it could have been filled, would have taken me higher than I have ever been before.

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