I too uncontrollably exploded in the best orgasm I had had in years. It was purely Freudian. But it was more than my libido could stand. Call it pe...is envy. Call it sadism. Call it anything you want, but my pussy shook and I simply closed my eyes and blacked out for nearly a minute. When I came to, I found my hostess busy preparing the wound; so I jumped up to help. When I was finished, we released Tony who looked beaten but in good shape. I took him upstairs to lie down and rest. I. Why not try a jiji? It should be calming if she swung very slowly.She went and chose one from the box, larger than she had used before, returned to the swing and sat with her legs apart, the egg-shaped instrument in her hand.She could see the livid line of her split, the slight ovalling of her vaginal mouth. Only minutes ago she had been lying on that low Japanese table recovering from orgasm, letting Phil fuck her, and feeling new stirrings in her belly. If Brian had not appeared she would. He lunged at me at an angle which made his dick reach spots inside my pussy which was never reached before. I started to wonder how ishan had become so adventurous. Is it because he is deprived now or has he found someone new.With every stroke of his my thoughts were getting blurred and all I wanted is him to fuck me the way he was doing. The table’s strength was being tested with screeching sounds. I was wary of any accidents so I told Ishan to stop here and let’s continue in the bed. Wow he. Each capsule was designed to ensure isolation ofeach slave and measured no more than 2 meters in length, and 1 meter inboth width and height. "Slaves to their pods" shouted Marina 1 and Iwaited as everyone moved to their capsule reasoning that I would takeone of the two remaining empty units. I climbed the ladder into to thesecond level of row six, squeezed into the small pod and pushed a buttonwhich sealed the door.The inside of the pod was minimal with a basic mattress and a singlepillow and.