Michelle tried to hold back , butcouldn't control herself any longer. Her body quivered and she beganbreathe rapidly as his fingers moved around insid... her."Oh, oh, Dr. Vinci, oh, I'm sorry. I can't help myself. I'm verysensitive down there."Dr. Vinci withdrew his fingers."You may straighten up now, Michelle. You don't need to apologize forhaving a reaction to being stimulated. That was the purpose of myexamination, to see how sensitive you are to penetration. One of the functions of a vagina. Mmmm. They finally let me out and I'm a total hose beast.I mean I want to fuck every one of them but they wouldn't let me. Theyjust told me to get on my knees and crawl to anyone who called for me.And I did. I did it a little cuz I couldn't - put your other hand here,with the finger along the side and just graze the nipple with the thumb- that's it.I couldn't find it in me to say no to these guys, to any guys, really.But mostly I did it, cuz I found I really liked giving them blowjobs. Ispent. I asked whether she is ok with an open relationship with me where we both can be mutually benefited. She was reluctant and afraid that someone else will come to know and her married lives will be affected to which I assured her that nothing will come out in open. She asked for some time to think but I was sure she will agree.After around a week during evening time she came to me and said that she is ready to my proposal. I was really happy to hear that from her and without thinking anything. The poor man was obviously uncomfortable. The leather suit alone, stiff and heavy, would mean he was hot and would find moving difficult. The hobbling that fastened his ankles close to one another and his thighs to his ankles would make every step in Mary’s wake a considerable effort. His leather hood had only tiny eyelets allowing him sight. Across his mouth a thick round bar, held in place by a strap around his head, acted as a bit gag. It pulled uncomfortably at the corners of his mouth. In.