Exquisite pain, exquisite tit torture. And now he was finishing her off, finger fucking her cunt violently.As Samantha started to cum, she began to co...lapse. I caught her and held her up as she shook with her orgasm. She came and she came and she came. As she came, I couldn’t resist feeling her tits, pulling lightly on the pins through her tits, teasing her tits with the pins stuck right through them. And when her orgasm was over, she collapsed to her knees on the cum stained floor, her pinned. I didnt kiss her lips which were lying in front of with my fav strawberry gloss on dem.. Her lips were slight apart, juicy and inviting as if she wanted me to suck the nectar out of them. But i didnt.. She opened her eyes as if shocked. I smiled and told her u need rest..Her eyes were saying something, she just looked at me and blinked her eyes and we looked at each other.. Without a word i moved close to her and placed my lips on her soft, cute little lips.. And she responded to my attack... She could feel his breathe behind her right between her already wet feminine folds and right up into the nicely tanned thighs that she nurtured by stretching out naked under the sun every noon up on the porch above the patio and out of sight of bystanders and safe from prying eyes. She didn’t know that the married man next door with the five small children watched her each day with his binoculars and slowly jerked his cock off when she stuck her ass cheeks up in a yoga movement to keep her. Suddenly I so much wanted to feel them both inside. I looked at Kris and took his already hardening, naked dick in my mouth while caressing Brad’s cock with my hand; at the same time Brad squeezed my tits hard and pinched my nipples. I would have cried with pain if I had not been so excited that the feeling turned into pure pleasure. After a while, they were both hard and ready. Kneeling over Brad and holding his big cock between my legs, I whispered to Kris, "Fuck me in the ass. I want my.