The more the queer moaned the harder the man pinched down. It hurt so bad that the faggot tried to move the man's hands from her tits, but the man sla...ped the faggot's hand away and said, "Keep your fuckin' hands away from mine! Does it hurt, bitch?"The faggot, her mouth packed full of hard man meat, could only nod and take her hands away. Now suck that cock, and don't fuckin' stop until I tell you!"The bitch began sucking cock again and the man was pinching on her tits so hard that tears were. Jim’s family had a TV room in the basement. Regina suggested they go down there to watch television. She planned to sit next to Jim on a sofa.Before they went downstairs Regina excused herself and went to the bedroom where she was staying. She was wearing a tight soft white angora sweater. She removed her bra. Regina tweaked her nipples to get them aroused and engorged. Her tits were outlined by the clinging soft sweater and her nipples were almost poking through it.When Regina joined him, Jim. First at the base of each breast, and then combining different ties to make them harder and much more attentive to touch. I breath deeply as I feel the pressure building in them. My pussy getting more and more wetter and hornier as He ties the cables around them. My heart skipping a beat and my breathing gets heavier...I slowly but surely start falling into fifiland.....wanting much, much, more torture to my breasts......He ties another cable in the middle....making cushions between each. I must have really whacked it on the window sill orsomething, but the pain was worth it. The sight of her chest, so perfect, so undeniably real and natural, andin their perfect form would be worth a lot more, the bump on my head –eh, I will live. What a bonus, too- they were tan, completely tan. That had not escaped my notice, despite the unexpected turn of fantasticevents, her firm, tanned chest was burned into my memory. Then everything went black, but herperfect chest I will never forget. .