I fatti però mi smentirono all’istante. Laura mi tirò su la maglia aderente che avevo messo quel giorno e poi ruppe il reggiseno usando un cutter....Stavo morendo di vergogna. Stavo quasi svenendo ma la cosa era lontana da terminare. Patrizia mi sbottonò i jeans e li calò completamente, poi facendosi prestare il cutter da Laura mi tagliò le mutandine. Mi fa troppo male ricordarlo… continuerò dopo.12 Marzo. SMS inviato da Matteo Vercella a Gaetano Mugnozzi.Gaetà, stò a scola, non crederai mai a. The house was still and quiet, and no one for company other than my two cats. After greeting them, I left them to do their own thing whilst I walked upstairs towards the bathroom to take a shower. Wearing a black pinstripe skirt suit, I slowly started to undress myself. After taking off my jacket, I moved my hands towards the zip on my skirt and allowed it to fall slowly to the floor, before stepping over it. Next, I unbuttoned the white blouse I was wearing, slowly undoing one button at a time. "Doesn't look deep enough, but I'm sure we'll make it work." Not bothering to close your mouth, it pulls your legs wide open and jams two fingers roughly into your cunt, tossing the vibrator aside and feeling around. "Mm. Maybe." Then it jams a finger up your ass. "Oh, this is way too tight. My crew would tear this up." We can sell you devices to stretch it out for easier use, Captain." So, two holes until the third is ready? With your extortionate add-on prices? Ha. Show me what else you got,. Another lash finished: two more to do. Then I could ask Bob to try out the improved whip on me. It was a good moment to suggest something I had been thinking about for some time. “I’d like to ask you … it would be nice if you would stop for a bit after those few opening strokes. You know, pull me back. Don’t let me pass the threshold. Make me experience the pain again. And again … and again … and then push me over into pleasure when you want to. Make it your gift to me. Make me wait for it.” .