Hell, he could have worn his watch around his cock, as it was that thick in my hand. I took my hand and I pumped it up and down on his cock as he star...ed to squeeze my tits. I pumped and pulled at it as it throbbed in my hand. Between Angelo, playing with my tits and having this thick fucking cock in my hand my pussy started to get wet. I looked over at Gina who was just sitting there watching my hand run up and down on his cock. I squeezed at his cock and his pre-cum started to leak from the. You are obviously unconscious and covered from head to toe with deep welts that might have been made by a cane or some such implement. According to the notes on the picture, the leeches were whipped from your body, a process that accomplished two objectives, the other being the Order's farewell to a sinner who left as unreconstructed as upon her arrival. I was distressed to observe that your face now bore deep cuts that might leave scar tissue once they healed; however this was of your own. He worked his way up to her shoulder, kissed her lightly on the lips and moved round to the other side of her and slowly massaged her other hand and arm. He was so excited that he was able to take his own juice and use it with the oil to lubricate her flesh. He was so tempted to use one hand on her and one on himself but knew that despite the ache in his balls he must leave his 8 inch erection for her. When he reached her left should he again kissed her on the mouth, this time he kissed her. I waited for her to comment on the fact that they were all black, but she never said a word. The men had all been hired from escort agencies, given a picture of Greta and told that she was a rich weirdo that liked to play sex games. Her current game was to pretend she had amnesia and that they were all former lovers who had been invited to the party to see if they couldn't help her get her memory back. She expected them to fuck her until she either regained her memory or passed out. Each had.