His family, his friends… Many of them are hooked to machines which are drawing their blood into large containers. Two skinheads hold down a man as h... tries to struggle free of the machine before it takes the last of his blood. Many bodies lay dead beside the machines which seem to be still working at drawing the life’s blood from them. The man’s step falters as he sees the body of his father, broken, laying at the feet of the machine his mother is hooked into. His memory flashes to the scene,. Sister Bernadette sure liked my tits though and went right after them. Her lips felt so good on my breasts that I think I had an orgasm right away. I just felt so good that it really didn’t matter at all. Sister Bernadette sucked my nipples into her mouth and swirled her tongue around them. She worshiped my breasts as much as I did.She then helped me down onto the floor and then buried her head in between my legs. I didn’t have only half the hair down there that she had but I knew that it would. In the elevator ride up to the room, we managed to keep our hands off each other but the sexual tension was electric. I know my cock was stirring. My cock went from stirring to hard when the Married Guy told me that he would like me to fuck him.This was news to me, to date the Married Guy had sucked me off but any anal sex had been with me on the receiving end.The hotel room door had barely closed when we started making out. Our clothes were haphazardly taken off and strewed from the door to. It seemed like a lifetime had passed before he felt her two warm oiled thighs glide either side of his body, with the moisture of her pussy and leaking of his pre-cum his rock hard cock entered her easily as if it had found where it belonged. He was biting his lip and gripping the ties around his wrists, that feeling of warmth mixed with the wetness surrounding his penis drove him to new heights of arousal never before experienced or imagined. He feels her gentle touch on his face and she.