A bra was fastened behind me andtop that exposed my belly was pulled down. The worst was the shoes.These had a heel on them that forced me to my toes... I looked at theshoes closely and saw that they were only two inch heels, but they felthigher. I felt strange decked out as a woman. I was turned to the side and a makeup mask was applied to my face. Itried to remove it, but the pain halted any attempt before I could makeit. Apparently, wearing makeup was one of the things I was supposed. She reaches forward once more to brace herself and feels his long strokes in and out of her. This is good…more, more….he is relentless he wants to please her an! d in so doing he pleases himself as well. She lets him slide into her and then makes a game of tug of war tightening the muscles to hinder his retreat. The game heightens the passion and they move to each other faster and harder wanting more and more of each other to satisfy their cravings. there comes a point at which flesh grinding. Andre took my cock out of his mouth and looked up at me as he stroked the entire length of it and massaged my bloated balls. He put it back in his mouth and then took it out again then he gently blew on it as his fingers continually massaged my balls. He tickled my cock head with his tongue and teased my pee slit. He was bringing me up and down and I was close to cumming few times. Just like Michelle and the others, he seemed to know when I was getting close, and he would do things making me. The stairs up are steep, concrete fire stairs. The material is not like the floor, though. It’s that smooth, high cement content concrete with textured metal edges to guard against slipping. Of course I slip anyway and hit the top of my head squarely on the heavy, steel door. Ow.Since nobody opens it in the time it takes me to recover from the impact, I look around and find the camera. Just as I raise my hand to wave at it, the sound of metal screeching against itself and clanging to a stop.