“Good. Your such a fucking slut.” She said sternly while taking her hands off my shoulders. She hooked her arms under my arm pits and began slowly...lifting me off the dildo that had me impaled on the kitchen floor. I got my feet underneath me and very slowly helped to lift myself off. When I got to the top and had to get the flared head out of me, I let out an audible cry of pain as it popped out of me. As soon as mistress let her strong arms go from me I dropped to my hands and knees, exhausted. There stood Maggie, hands on hips and smiling. "My boyfriend does the same thing behind his garage, Mister. What's wrong with men anyway?"My cock hung limp, dribbling the last drops. "Well," I stammered.Maggie walked towards me, repeatedly looking down at my semi-limp cock. She stopped when her perky tits pressed against my arm. She smelled fresh and hot, like a woman in heat. Maggie reached for my cock, taking it in her hand and gently massaging the length. I quickly grew hard in her. More

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