Her screams filled the room while the cold and hard pipe spread apart the muscles of the tight passage. “Take it out of me!” “You’re going to ...ake much more Doctor.” Cynthia struggled and she eventually pushed more than eight inches of the pipe into Judy’s ass. “It hurts! I can’t stand it! ! You’re going to rupture me!” “We’ll let the water rip apart your precious body doctor.” Cynthia started a pump and watched the yellow tinted solution flowing through the clear tubing attached to the end of. Thoughts of it being a woman instead of Malcolm rush in his mind. Maybe it’s Mio. Malcolm found out about them but has no problem with it? Maybe they both live this type of lifestyle? He knew Malcolm was a straight guy. At least he thought, the man does have a girlfriend. Maybe he was wrong. He wants to turn over to see if it is Malcolm, but he is enjoying the feeling too much, especially as it moves downward over his ass and then down his leg.The hand moves slowly back up Jerry’s legs, up over. "Why don't you go in the bathroom andshave it off for me." Peter looked at her and hesitated for a moment."Go now," she said.And with that he was up and into the bathroom. The break gave Adriennetime to change into her outfit for the evening: teddy, thigh-highstockings, mules, a long, sheer robe, and gloves, all in black. A bitstereotypical, she thought, but comfortable and sure to have the intendedeffect.After she had changed and touched up her makeup, Adrienne headed backtoward the bathroom.. “I’m close,” she whispered to him. He pushed harder into her, moving faster and deeper until finally she couldn’t take it anymore. As they both came, she picked up a knife from the bag and drove it deep into Rachel’s thigh until it hit bone, looking into her eyes as she moaned for the last time. Rachel screamed, her eyelids trying to flutter. The wound was deep and bleeding profusely.“Don’t worry, Rachel. This isn’t over yet.”Ella rummaged in the bag again, taking out a bottle of rubbing.