Anyway, those cuffs could be strong, they were still made of steel and breaking them apart should not prove so difficult, Super-Woman thought."Those h...ndcuffs are going to be attached to this other chain (showing it to the audience) that is going to be wrapped around her trim waist. Her ankles are going to be also shackled."Super-Woman felt the chain being threaded through the link connecting her handcuffs and then the assistants wrapped it twice around her waist. She contracted her steel abs,. "Looks like you have a serious masturbation problem don't you cunt?" Yes I do sir." You'd better damn well wear a pad in public you no class slut, you'll leave a trail of cunt smell everywhere you go." Yes sir......you're right."He pulled her leash again, and she jumped to it and followed him clumsily. Her deep, well formed anus was beginning to develop just the slightest shit stain, and she inadvertently farted as they approached the bathroom. For a beautiful woman to do this was quite. She felt the thick, burning hot sweat of her entire backside soak the bedsheets, or perhaps she was only feeling the wet spill that Brian had created. The boy positioned himself between Robin’s spread eagle legs, as he gripped both her ankles and held them high in the air. Without using his hands, he dipped his hard dick inside Robin’s gaping hole, teasing her passage with a hint of insertion, then pulling out, then dipping back in. Robin smiled, knowing her partner probably couldn’t see her. The girls were laughing and talking about Kelly's ex, so I went upstairs, rinsed off in the shower, and lay in bed. I played games on my phone, and must have gotten a bit lost in it, because the girls were just sure I had gone to sleep. I suppose I did drift off a little because I came too at one point to the familiar sounds of my wife in the throws of passion...but I wasn't there, and she wouldn't invite a man over without me there...so I crept downstairs.Now, we have a three story home where.