The stretching and stinging I feel are borderline pleasure and pain. Riding that cusp of both sensations is wonderful. I'm always amazed when a few mi...utes later you are thrusting into me there and it's so loose and I'm accepting you after I can feel every hair and freckle as you first go up into me.Oh, and I've almost forgotten about your taste, it's so special to kiss your neck and feel that salty sting on my tongue, or better yet to kiss and lick on your wonderful penis. It's all stiff and. Michelle sucked in a noisy deep breath recovering from the excruciating pain that lingered in her breast as he wiped the blood from her chest. Michelle looked down seeing her delicate nipple pierced with a large metal paper clip hanging from it."There we go," he stated with a lust in his voice. "Not bad." He gave a little tug on the clip pulling on Michelle's nipple making her wince in more pain."Now lets do the other one. The anxiety swelled up in Michelle instantly. And again she was ravaged. Muje darr toh lag rha tha ki kahi cholla na de, but maine bhi pair maara unhe. Dhire dhire woh paas aayi, meri kamar par hath rakha, mera lund tann ho gya, jo socha nahi woh ho rha tha. Laga jannat me.Hu. Maine b fir hath rakha uski kamar me. Usne kash kar hug kia.Bus ab samaj aa gya tha ki aaj raat uski chut chudegi mere se. Mai bhi fir apna kash kar hug karne laga. Lund uske sharir me gaadne laga. Uske hoto par hoth rakhe. Usne pehle muh nahi khola, fir thodi deer me sath dia, him smooch. “You’ll feel better if you put the helmet on yourself. Can you do that for me?”Laurie reached over and took the helmet in her hands. It was warm and . . . tingling? Humming? Soothing. She held it above her head and looked up into it. Outside the eyes had been black and impenetrable, but inside she could see out at the ceiling. Below the eyes was a mesh where the rubber gas hose attached. The rest of the helmet was well padded, and inlaid within the padding, she knew, was a complicated mesh of.