She wanted to cry and tell carlos everything but he would cut her throat there and then if he found out, so she just played happy and then it was over...and she was walking to the bus stop to go back to this new life, she just wanted to die, what am I doing, how did I get here. Maybe I'll just get a greyhound and go somewhere far away, that's what i'll do" she thought. "it wasn't too far away, probably 10 minutes, so she was willing to take the walk. It was a hot Friday afternoon, and she was. ” so don’t worry. I shyly said ok. He just came on top of me and started kissing me. We had deep kiss session and holding each other. Then he removed my ganjee. He then said that in the mrng he got hard on seeing my body and boobs. I felt so shy then that I hugged him tight. He then started kissing my neck and body. He started then sucking one of my boobs and pressing the other one. I was slowly moaning. I told him please keep on sucking them as much as you can. I told him he is making me feel. I started to plan a schedule of home improvements.My interest in gadgets hadn’t totally been abandoned. Watching TV one evening I saw an advert for an Amazon Echo. It looked interesting so I ordered one and waited as excited as a teenager for it to arrive. Once I had connected the device, I immediately began to check out the possibilities. “Alexa, what is the time?”“Alexa, tell me a joke.”“Have you heard about the ice cream seller who was found dead in his van, covered in raspberry sauce and. The wonderful feeling seemed to last forever. The incredible orgasm rocked through Barbara even with the growing waves of pain as John continued his nipple mutilation. Barbara’s moans and screams continued, only muffled by John’s cock lodged in her throat. You couldn’t tell if it was screams of pain or moans of passion trying to escape from deep within her. At one point John stopped with the needle lodged in her nipple, tipped his head back to remark, ‘oh God that feels good, Oh God yes, yes….