I looked like the head boss of Atlanta was an enthusiastic fan of torture, and his wife was a real aficionado of torture of males. The thing is, it wa...n't men, but young boys who were the primary target of her sadism. We found a file with literally thousands of photos, carefully dated and annotated, showing the woman, herself, affixing a piano wire loop to the scrotum of a boy who was subsequently lifted from the ground by this piece of wire looped over the hook of a chain-lift. It seemed that. I think, maybe what we should do is see if I can get some of them to release again, as we did yesterday.” He said it, as if he felt no sexual arousal himself, even though his erection was very firm.“Oh yes, Doctor. Please do that.”Her own natural moisture made his entry easy, and as he did, she confirmed in her mind how much larger and longer he was than her husband. She could feel him, moving, gliding, sliding and thrusting, sometimes his sac hitting against her cheeks and he drove firmly into. " Aw, it's fine. I'm not ashamed of what I got for an old man," he chuckled and casually adjusted his package with his hand. "Did you like what you saw?" He watched the girl closely as she dropped her head down looking at the ground and nodded her head 'Yes'."You are pretty young, guessing you are an eighth grader, perhaps freshman, about the same age as my youngest daughter," he said stepping over next to her with his body blocking her in the stall. She shyly nodded 'Yes' to his comment, not. It’s not surprising she had a reputation since she herself had three husbands and was acknowledged as a sexual partner of every god and goddess. So that was why she was so damn good! He was just curious as to why she had chosen him, especially after all this time. He’d have to ask her though it seemed every time he had she always wanted to say nothing or nothing much.Leaving that section of the library he stopped short as almost every female head snapped up. Shaken a bit they almost looked like.