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This went on, and Gerrys cock began to surge forth again. He raised his hips to meet her hands, pushing his cock into her ministering fingers...he was getting closer...CLOSER...Keri dropped his penis, and used her other hand to shove his hips down. Getting up off the bed, she went to the hotel closet, Gerry watching the globes of her bottom bounce in the blue thong panties... "Oh, whats this?" Keri turned around, holding a clothing iron. "Jesus for $450 a night, youd think the Mayflower would have laundry service." Why is she fiddling asian bondage sex hardcore with an iron? Gerry thought. I need to GODDAM CUM! His cock was now waving helplessly in the air...as rock hard as if Keri was sucking it. Was it healthy to asian bondage sex hardcore have this much backed-up cum? Keri came back and sat down on asian bondage sex hardcore the bed, looking at the iron carefully. She reached over and plugged it in, watching it steam, while absently twiddling with Gerrys asian bondage sex hardcore cock...Suddenly she reached over and pressed the tip of the iron onto Gerrys nipple and he screamed in pain. "Oh, come on...just for a second." Keri shook her head. "Youve had stuff done to your nipples...I had mouse traps on them this morning." "No-thing like that." Gerry was once again sobbing, perhaps for the tenth time since his spanking in the office two hours before. "Well, enough of this," Keri looked businesslike. "Do you really want to cum, would you do anything." "ANYTHING...Miss Keri...do you want another diamond bracelet." Gerry looked hopeful. Kerry smiled, pulling Gerrys foreskin over the tip of his penis. "How about the iron on each of these nipples...for just ten seconds each?" "No...Mistress, not that.." Gerry looked miserable. Keri began jerking his cock madly, and once again the pre cum was spilling out. In spite of the pain from the iron, and his still blistered buttocks, Gerry began hurtling his cock into Keris dancing fingers...it was so close. "Do you want the asian bondage sex hardcore iron?" Keri asked..."No, Mistress..." "Well, I want you to go limp within forty seconds." This was a worse offer than the earlier one. Keri began waving the iron over asian bondage sex hardcore and back around Gerrys nipple area... He thought of baseball scores...her fingers were still playing...Anything.. what will make it droop? Keris aereola was again showing over the bra. Gerry closed his eyes and thought about being naked in a snowstorm...