“Oh, yes master, please I want more in my pussy.” I slid my ring finger inside her. I finger fucked her, and continued bringing pain to her nipp...es. I took my fingers out of her pussy and jammed them in her mouth.“Taste you pussy juice” I commanded as she liked my fingers. I then rammed them down her throat gagging her. “Give me some tears.” She gagged more, “just one little tear for master then I’ll stop this.” She continued to such on my fingers, and then I got what I wanted, a single. They continued to take glances at you as your eyes remained fixated on their embrace. Despite the lack of physical contact, you could feel them feeding off the lust they had towards you. Their urgency to touch and caress each other was a dance to unleash their intentions on you, Buckles opened hastily, tops quickly removed and bra straps unclasped with precision. There was no erotic show to put on here, they were not planning on feeding you with visual stimulation, they wanted to feed on their. She was, in a nutshell, the most beautiful girl Martin had ever seen in person. Any girl could look beautiful with the right beauty products, Martin had always believed, but his theory seemed a bit hollow as he looked at Cindy. Could anyone but the head cheerleader fill out this particular dress so dramatically? She glowed like a perpetual firework in her sequined pink dress with the spaghetti straps, and she held a tiny hand purse to match. Her regal hair rose in waves like an elaborate. I had to wait for the right moment.I had been teesing her for a couple of days masterbating her to nearly climax then stopping and i knew she was gagging for it.This Friday night we went out for a meal and she decided to have a few glasses of wine and a couple of rums, (quite unheard of).We got home and as soon as we walked through the front door, she was naked and laying back touching herself.I kissed her and my finger went deap into her wet pussy, within a few minutes her eyes were rolling.