Automatically, she reached down to ease the pain, but realised a second too late that it was far too hot to remove and her futile gesture had resulted...in her letting go of the rope herself. Amber tried to scream too, but her mouth was now filled with a seemingly never-ending shitstorm. The pain was just as bad for her as her pussy was ravaged by that blistering beast. Her clitoris burned as it slid in, and she felt it was going to somehow burst. Not having the rope anymore her free hands clawed. His large hand went under her dress and we watched as his fingers pressed into her glistening cunt. He unbuttoned her top and began sucking on her nipples. Heather hissed, "Stop that, Stephan."Stephen looked over at Jonathan and said, "Jonathan, I think you know what you need to do to get the endorsement of the Union. I want a weekend with this lady. If I get that I will make sure the Union supports your candidacy."Heather stiffened and tried to rise as she hissed, "NO! That's NEVER going to. Then he called a couple of his good buddies and told them Leila was going to be available. When she got to his place, she took comfort in his strong arms and sobbed into his chest. He skipped the hard liquor and marijuana and went straight to the cocaine and 30 minutes after he had her inside the house, she was doing a line and two of Ace’s friends were pulling alongside the curb in front of his house. Leila needed to get her mind off of her troubles and she had big troubles. Ace, watching her. With just the slightest hint of her clit at the bottom of the picture, glistening with her wetness. To say that my mind was distracted from other girls on the Friday night out is an understatement. The Friday night was pretty standard. Drinking, talking to girls and winding them up. A few kisses and gropes on the dance floor, and what’s this a text message? From her. She’s back in the city earlier than expected. Just then my flatmate stumbled over to announce he was leaving to walk a girl home..