The low hum rose to a snarl, the instrument pulsing and growling in her hand.Denise pulled it slowly out, then back in. It slid more easily as Stephan...e's moisture wet the ribbed shaft. Denise was warming to her task, and began to pump the instrument in and out, twisting the control up and down.Denise's free hand wrapped itself around her left breast, squeezing herself, pulling at the nipples, stretching them, then pressing them.Stephanie was squeezing her own breasts. She spread her fingers in. BM's of "bammers")and those quickly got out of hand - literally! Hell, some ladies gotthemselves tits that were unbelievably huge! Giant "jug size" (no mere"cup" rating would do justice to these things) tits that yielded gallonsof milk a day. And guys started having horse sized cocks -literally.But, like all fads - even body modification - things changed. Bammerswent from getting huge and garish mods to getting ever more subtle anddiscrete ones. Oh sure, there are still some bammers who go. Tina tried to push down on the bed forcing my finger inside. But I wouldn’t give her the pleasure so fast. I took my teeth and nibbled on her clit, which seemed to become even more sensitive. I told her I would only give her what she wanted if she let me take her back door. Tina was so turned on at that point, she would have promised the world if I made her. Tina said I could stick anything I wanted in her ass if I would finger her just now. So I took my right finger and probed beyond the. Tricia was in the place between pain and pleasure. She had never been fucked so savagely before in her life and she was going to pay the price for it tomorrow, but today, it was heaven. She liked being treated so roughly, even if she didn’t understand all the things he was saying. It was all part of the game, race play had to involve . . . some stuff about race or it would defeat the purpose, right? That was part of the fantasy, the hot suburban wife getting nailed by the ghetto thug. It.