As her eyes opened in the morning, her hand instinctively reached down to play, the memory of getting herself off in the taxi kick-started the wanton ...eed once more. Her imagination created various, alternative scenarios. What if the driver had seen her? Would he have watched her in the mirror? Would he have joined in? Would he have climbed into the back and stuffed his fat tongue inside her hole? Luella came immediately, this time able to groan out, long and loud, into her bedroom. Luella. They looked out of place, not the crude tables and chairs one might expect made from rough lumber. Instead, the steel, leather, and polished wood came from a cruel perfectionism, a desire to create a device to hold the naked female form helpless to prevent strange men from satisfying their depraved desires.To the right, ropes and chains hung from an overhead branch that carried a powerful hoist mechanism. In the centre of the clearing sat what appeared to Beth to be a table set on a low. ..makes it possible for any man walking by to stare down my shirt and my cleavage. That's when the stares and lingering glimpses start. I can just feel a blush creeping up my cheeks, but I pretend to be staring out the window as one pair of eyes after the next goes past me eats up my cleavage. With the fourth stop in sight I slowly unbutton one more. My bra would be perfectly visible from the front if I sat straight and properly instead of leaning a bit to the window. It makes sure that if. And as he fucked her to a frenzy I realised from his cries that his niece had picked up on his impending orgasm and had sucked his swollen plums between her sharp little teeth. I was past caring because Bar had done something she hadn't done since we were teenagers; she had licked, sucked and bitten my clit and so I too had cum! Bar would know this, for her face would be covered in my juices! Rick had reached under his sister and with a breast in each hand was fucking her fast and furiously..