She’d struggle mightily not to come, knowing that the consequences of failing to wait for his permission would be dire, but inevitably it would be a...futile battle against the sensory overload of him ravishing her anally, the vibe assaulting her G-spot, and the steel clamps maintaining their relentless grip on her nipples. Although he relished the idea of devising and implementing suitable discipline for such a transgression, he would mercifully issue the order for her to give him her orgasm. But we would need to get building approval, since we were putting in plumbing and a sewer line; Ian should be able to handle the paperwork for that.Later in the afternoon, Mary Beth and Ange went across to see Charlie, at Kinkz Outfitters, so she could get her stage outfits. When they returned, Ange was bubbling over with excitement, wanting to try them on for the evening’s rehearsal.“That Charlie is a real character,” Ange said. “But I actually learned something from him; I had always thought. " Jean removed her nightdress and dropped to her knees. She unbuttoned his pants, zipped his fly down and pulled his pants and underwear off. She threw them across the room and pushed his legs apart. Her hand wrapped around his cock and slowly jerked it a few times. She lowered her head and licked the head and slowly licked the shaft down to the base. His cock was slowly reacting and started to harden. It grew larger than the size of the cucumber in the supermarket. It was massive, but. Please Sirs, stop hurting me," she cried out. Her tits jiggled as she began humping Darshic's shaft in earnest, her body gyrating with mad desperation. One of the nameless warriors cupped the sexy teenage girl's breasts from behind, squeezing the supple cones as she begged him to be gentler. Yet their threats had already burned into her fearful mind, her pussy now feverishly pumping up and down the Ashgani fighter's straining penis. Her groans of discomfort at the fullness of the cock filling.