"God... Laura, I'm going to come!" she gasped. "Ohhh! God, bite it again." We can't do it right here by the door," Laura whispered. "What if somebody ...alks by?" I know." Quick. Over here."Laura drew her over to the leather sofa beside the huge executive's desk. They sank into the spongy brown cushions and Laura slid down to her knees on the floor, pushing up Yvette's skirt and pulling down her panties. She skimmed them completely off, over Yvette's white sneakers, then fell on the girl's. Aisa lag raha tha ki mere breast ke saat aisa roj dabaye.Fir unhone muje smooch kia aur mere bra khol di aur mere breast bahar aagai aur wo dono haat se dabane lage mein jor jor se aavaj nikal rai thi aur mere husband breast ko chusne lage aur ek ko dabane lage. Fir unhone mere panty mein haat daal di aur mere pussy ko rub kar rai the aur mein puri tara se pagal ho jarai thi. Wo muje smooch karne lage fir unhone muje puri tarah leta dia aur mere panty utar di. Mein unke saam ne puri naangi thi.. After this, he puts the other pin-dildo into her ass. Terrible view: blood was streaming from her legs, but she was still at consciousness. Now they took two big iron clamps, like you put on a car-battery to reload, and putted them on what was left from her tits .They connected the dildos's and clamps with electrical wire which ended on some device on the IT-man's desk and was connected with his computer. 'Look ', whispered yvan: the director can control this now. On his screen he has a button. But he never stopped. Monster! In fact, he lurched faster and faster. His fingers played with my nipples, tugging and tweaking the hardened nubs. They hurt and my ass burned with pain. "Play with your clit," he said. "It will help."At that point, I would do anything to lessen the pain, even play with myself for this bastard. I reached my hand down and attempted to tug on my collared cock. "Ouch!" I cried, as he viciously tweaked my nipples."Girls don't tug," he said. "Girls finger. Up and down.