Her pussy was on display and she was powerless to cover it. It had been shavedand waxed, she could tell from the complete lack of hair. She kept it ex...remelywell trimmed normally and only waxed it when she was required to by her job.Then she noticed the tubes she had one connected to each nipple and anotherthat went inside her pussy and disappeared. ?Hello?? She called out. Nothing happened.She could hear the machines around her buzzing and humming. One was beating withher heart. She called out. Let me get a better look at that little ass of yours. She bent over, just wishing he would go away. He took more pictures, and then was inspired. He pulled out the biggest dildo he had and lubed it up. She began retreating on the bed, so he gripped her ankle and jerked her toward him. Her little anal cherry was about to be popped. She began pleading again but he shoved it partially in, and commanded her to use it on herself. She was going to fuck her own virgin ass, and he was going to. But he could not see his very own bride.The thought of Rachael sent a chill through him. James would have never thought that a woman like her could be interested in him. She was stunningly beautiful to begin with - 5'6, 115 pounds, with firm C-cup breasts that were emphasized by her exceptionally slender and elegant frame. She was extremely confident, and had taken over their relationship from the very beginning. James didn't mind - in fact, it was the memory of the way she treated him in the. After tying my ballet shoes, I turned on the music, dimmed the lights, but left a spotlight illuminating the center of the room. To me, there was nothing more beautiful than a skilled dancer's performance. While I didn’t claim to be great, I was aware of how graceful my moves appeared, silhouetted in the mirrors. I seemed to float through the air. That night, I danced until I was virtually exhausted. My legs ached and, needing to get up early for work the following morning, I called it a night..