Your big, strong cock can take it, can't it? It better, poor baby. It better be able to take it."Continuing her pumping, she stopped rubbing my head o...ly to re-insert her fingernail into the slit. I jerked against the restraints, trying to get away, trying to get free of these damn bonds and from my crazy wife.But I couldn't."Nowhere to go," she mocked. "Can't get away, poor baby. Can't get away from your wife abusing your cock. Oh, no, nowhere to go." Plea...please, Rachel...stop." Wheezing. Ralph, you indicated that the laminator and that one larger press were available almost immediately, correct?"Ralph nodded."The pouch machine comes from Japan and delivery is minimum sixteen weeks," Ralph confirmed. "The press and the laminator will be on site as soon as the preliminary work on the building is done. Luckily, there isn't much to do except prepare the floor and upgrade the electrical and emission controls. I'd guess we're three to four months away from having them installed.. He moved between her legs again and the massive tool began to re-stiffen, as he dragged her to him, his helmet touching her as it tried desperately to locate her brown star… she began to scream “No, No, oh please NO!” knowing his idea was anal and that her much more pliable, and stretchy Virginia had had difficulty coping, and that in her back door it would be near impossible, but it was a forlorn hope, in her heart she knew, it was going to happen, and she began to rant and scream begging him. "Keep those in all night." I tell the gasping slut. "Now one more thing to wear for you. Stand up, arms behind back.". Jenny drops her skirt and stands upright, hands crossed behind her rear and her breasts thrust out as she's been taught. I place her collar around her neck, standard one inch leather collar, three D-rings and a lock. A clicking sound lets her know she's been locked in it. She whimpers and I tousle her hair and turn her to face me. "I know you're scared slave, but you know you.