There was a ringing muffling like sensation as I blacked out. When I wake up my wrists and ankles hurt really badly. I am nearly naked as the only thi...g I have on is a string bikini and it really is just a string just a little less in width than my pinky finger. But what scares me the most are the metal rings that are in my wrists and ankles. They look like they are stuck into the bone and are probably the cause of the severe pain I am feeling. There is no way to pull them out or take them off.. He moved back and forth between the two large mounds trying to keep both nipples rock hard. While he continued to tease her breasts his moved down towards her shaven pussy and found that pink pearl. He continued to feast on her breasts and massaged her clit. Her juices began to flow out and cover his fingers. He lifted up her legs and went straight to work. He dug his face so deep into her honey pot you would think his face let an imprint. He drove his tongue in as deep as it would go and. I saw someone I fancied and couldn't help check her out. The mornings were hardest when she wore really short pajama shorts or would come downstairs in a skimpy nightie. I'd long accepted I had somewhat of a 'thing' for a sexy nightie. I loved seeing my 'lady companions' in them and I loved to wear them even when on my own. I loved the way the silk would feel against my skin. I would feel very feminine, very sexy and very confident. Seeing Alex dressed the same gave the same feelings. Things. Telling them to go ahead kiss it, that it won't bite. If they hesitated he would rub it over there lips telling them that they knew that this is what they wanted to kiss it as and open up. They would as if in a trans usually start licking the big plum sized head which was a sign that he had them to do his bidding. He eased his monster completely out for them to devour. He would take it from their sucking mouth slapping them across the face with it asking them ,if they wanted his milk, then.