There was a small bench with a fucking machine placed behind it, a vertical metal X where Jessica had been restrained and teased for hours on end yest...rday, a small metal cage where she had been forced to sleep her first nights here, and this strange looking chair. The chair had a large number of straps, similar to the metal table in the middle of the room. However, the angles could be changed so that Jessica’s legs would be wide open, exposing her pussy. The man pointed at the char and. I often see that Valentino dickhead snorting in the dressing room, too. When he’s not busy snorting Oxy or kissing his own muscles he’s bragging about how he’s going to be in the next Lars von Trier movie. He’s exactly the kind of guy who would want to be in a von Trier film. I saw him on my way into the Hotel Cortez. He was probably thinking about how much of an ugly dyke I am. Ha ha. I do love women. Being a model means getting to see beautiful women in long, elaborate gowns. Tonight was a. I got feared and left her that day…Next day night same when she slept I started squeezing her boobs slowly ..Oh my god they were soo smooth .. I was squeezing them I like that only an hour .. I dint knew the time .. And I slept ..Next day my mom went for vegetables and I was watching tv and then she took bath and came to watch tv ….She asked me what did you night … I was shocked and then said her nothing was playing and she asked played with my boobs ?And then I was stunned and told her boldly. Mauricio gasped loudly, he knew what was coming "stay inside" I thought, I wanted it.The volume of our moans rose unanimously. David's penis stopped dead at the bottom of my mouth at the same time as Mauricio at the bottom of my anus. I felt the immense discharge of a delicious semen that I had to gush out from the edge of my lips and that was finding its way down my neck, mixing with my sweat, my messy hair and Mauricio's breath that exhaled spasms of ejaculation at the most. deep inside me:.