It was made of a sturdy wire mesh, the wire much like a coat hanger with the openings about three inches square at most, and the whole thing painted a...sleek black. The little bottom was bolted down to a small, round platform, a short pedestal rising a few inches from the center of the floor.He sat me down on a bench and produced a pair of shoes, high heeled platform shoes, the kind that strippers wear. With my hands cuffed behind my back, I simply watched as he slipped them onto my feet and. She wanted her body to be open to his gaze. Dave looked at her and licked his lips suggestively, then poured oil on his hands and started to massage her neck and shoulders. Oh shit, she thought, no more massage, I want you in me. Dave was unaware how urgent Grace’s need had become. He had felt Grace tense up for a minute then relax. Her legs opened wider still as she looked up at him and seductively ran her tongue over her lips. Dave was certain Grace was ready to fuck, but he did not want to. OMG..AAAAAAAHHHHHHH..AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH..MMMMMMMMMMM " as the most powerful orgasm of her life consumes her. Her body shaking; she is flushed all over; sweat matted her hair to her forehead. My cock was locked in Sherilynn's tight, clenching ass. The erotic power of the moment was so intense that my cock jerked deep inside her and I came yet again, gently, in a series of soft ripples. When it was over we lay quietly, still locked together, side by side. Sherilynn gets up going into the. I even had a job offer!I finished cleaning up and I got the first photo album out again. I brought it back out to the kitchen. I poured the last of the wine into my glass and opened the album up to where I had left off.In the last of the pictures I had seen, Jon had just finished fucking my mother. I'll bet that's a sentence that never enters the minds of most girls. When I turned to the next page the scene had changed. Laura was naked and stretched out on a blanket on the floor. My mother was.