”Traci looked at Natalie with shock in her face. All she saw back, was kindness in her eyes. Then softly Natalie told Traci, “You are not the piec... of shit everyone makes you feel like. You are a beautiful, caring and loving woman. I don’t want to hear you talking down about yourself in my presence or in this house. If you want to tear yourself down, go somewhere else and do it. Not here, not anymore, it stops now.”Traci shook her head in disbelief as she thought to herself, ‘Someone cares. " One hand went up to her clit, again abusing her enlarged clit with the tacks, the other hand continuing to squeeze and pinch her pussy flesh, the tacks pushing into her body. She clenched on his cock in reaction to the pain, prompting him to repeat the process. "That feels good, more, tighten again."Rebecca arched back, pushing her ass onto his hard cock, the tacks banging hard against her asshole, the pain shooting into her brain as it punctured her skin, jabbing into her flesh. He moved. I could just imagine her on a podium in a baking hot nightclub, lights flashing, skimpily dressed with a light sheen of sweat all over her body.She continued to dance and it was more of a slow sexy dance than an energetic dance I would have expected to see in a nightclub with the sounds pumping out.I found myself getting aroused and felt my cock begin to harden. I looked at her face and she was looking right into my eyes with a slight smile on her face. She moved closer and began to dance right. But even as she felt the urge to avoid what was coming, she knew she wouldn't do it. She was vibratiing with excitement as she buzzed him in. His cum had tasted good, salty and thick. He was young, could probably get it up again, and she wanted to let him make her cum and cum. Vaguely, she realized she was horny and wet, ready for whatever.And then he was there. Smiling at her in the doorway, dressed in a leather jacket and tight jeans, his eyes sweeping up and down over her body, making her.
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