He didn't know but what Madeleine suspected something. She had hardly spoken to him after leaving the party at Uncle Gaston's, nor he to her, and the ...ittle conversation they had exchanged seemed desultory and strained. He wondered if she had seen him going off with Ginny; he doubted it, but then, of course, he wasn't certain. He couldn't face her anymore this night... not with knowing what he intended to do tomorrow, so he'd suggested the nightcap, certain she would refuse, and now he wanted. Have it your way, then. Have a nice trip to the hairdresser.’ Jack casually strolled away and I glared at his back. I couldn’t wait to take him down. First, however, my hair needed emergency service. Gustav, my stylist, was cool as a cucumber despite my walking in with hair two feet longer in length than when I left the salon two weeks ago. ‘Oh, sweetie,’ he said, ‘with all the chemicals in things these days, who knows what happened? Don’t worry, sweetie. We’ll fix it for you, ‘kay?’ I nodded,. Oh God she cried out from the thrust.I kept my cock there for her pussy to relax.Her eyes rolled back in her head as I kept giving her hard full force slams to her pussy.She tried to moan but could only get out ahhh and ohhh.I took my time, I wanted to teach her some respect for the big bitches.I moved my hands from her hips to her tits.I squeezed them till they looked like they were going to pop.I yanked her down hard into every thrust by her tits.The slap sound her ass made from my balls, and. . She had been locked in a room equipped with a chemical toilet, bed and sink. She had worn a locked leather chastity belt, which held a medium butt plug inside her the entire time. When she had to attend to her daily functions, she pressed the red button, and Madison came and removed the apparatus from her so she could relieve herself.Unknown to Thornton (and uncaring as well to him), Madison made Beatrice fellate him after these sessions. Over the past month he had worked her, tuning her like.