Eh baar to jab hamera school ma colour ho raha tha to ek peon painter ka sath pakda gia tha par ya baat mam ka school ane sa pahela ki ha to mena soch... ki agar ma mam ko ya baate batoo to mam mera sa frank be ho jai gi or mera kaam be ban sakta ha . To jab ma baat bta raha tha to mena dheka ki mam baato ma kitna intrest la rahi ha .Fir ma baato ma or namak mirch lga ka bta na laga fir mena batiya ki kis teacher ka kis mam sa chal raha ha to mam na viswas ni kia to mena kha ki aap notice kar lio. My cock at this time was so hard I needed to release some of my own tension that had been building for some time. Vicki reached out and touched my throbbing hard unit running her hand up and down my shaft. She wanted it real bad and I was willing, and I couldn’t wait for her to suck the living day lights out of it, being this naive and yet so vulnerable I sometimes wonder how I got here but at the same time knew what I was doing. Anyway Sarah decided to siege the opportunity and she ended up. ’ The look on my face showed concern for what we’ve gotten ourselves into. Dauber, I, and Jr., now entering into the basement, come to discover a workshop for making weapons. Dauber begins to tell me about the weapons he’s created and his secret method of melting down pure copper. ‘The bullets and swords are dipped in pure copper- Chinesethrowing stars, archery arrowheads, are all dipped into pure copper. There’s coppered body armor for protection from bites and scratches, so that the. Then the ring motors moved away from their spread-eagle position. Joan's arms were stretched on either side of her head, but her legs were drawn wide apart into a split position. Then the cables tightened. The anal sleeve injected some kind of fluid that filled her ass with a burning sensation. The pussy sleeve extended to directly stimulate her G spot. Joan had another strong orgasm, her fourth of the Session. Then it timed out and Joan was lowered to the floor.Joan now knew the Machine.