What could I do? I was bound, helpless, to the chair. When I agreed to my fiancee’s wish I never dreamed that it would turn out like this! Courtney,...Sarah, Stacy, and Melissa collected themselves with Andre while Amy, Cheryl, and Jenny grouped up with Derrick. They each fondled their long black dicks with such joy as I anxiously peered on, my tingling white penis in hand. To the girls I was a long forgotten bystander; to the two ebony studs I was an object of total humiliation. They smirked at. This would require a high temperature laboratory.We rocked in a long low building much as the forge, yet with beehive oven-like structures built over the tuleries. This would accommodate glassblowing. The stands, pipes, scissors and forms I readily fashioned at the forge.A great copper bath upon a sturdy stand was fashioned over a multiple-throated tulerie. This was filled with bits of tin. A great walking wheel was fashioned at one end of the building, near the door, to drive the bellows. The. The finger that had applied the goo was busy spreading it around her tight hole sending waves of sensations up her lower back. When the finger finally found its way in, there was nothing she could do about it. To add to the humiliation of being so intimately penetrated she found herself enjoying it. Her anus was relaxing quickly and the initial discomfort of being unwittingly opened was giving place to a warm sensation that turned her on even more. She was orgasming again, her pussy flooding. I would wait until I knew she was asleep and try to feel her up. I would stick my hand down the back of her panties to rub her ass cheeks and than stick my hand in her bra to feel her nipple. One night I really did fall asleep and when I woke up she must have been really drunk and she was passed out laying next to me completely naked. I couldn't resist putting my mouth on her boob and lick her nipple. When I knew she was not gonna wake up II got bolder and put my hand between her legs and.