By now the other hottie was seriously tonguing my asshole, rimming it deeper and deeper until her fingers found their way into my tight asspussy. "We ...onna fuck you all night, Poppi," one said and that's when I felt her hot hard cock slide into me, making me moan as she held it in balls deep. She stroked it in and out a couple of times and then pounded it hard into me stopping again balls deep. I wanted to cum already but I didn't.She pulled out of me and stood so her cock was in the other. He was so kind and good. I’m like to die!” And then she slumped against me and started bawling her eyes out. I stood there and rubbed her back gently and gave one of the attendants the eye. Soon they helped her to another room so she could recover. I didn’t pray. If there is a God than he’s an ass hole for not protecting Will. Anyway Molly was a widow and she was always alone, probably sitting around that empty house all day trying to get past that terrible loss. So on an early July. Let this healing pass me,I'm not worth the trying.Never will I feel free,Just leave me to crying.When she finally left she scratched me with her fingernails. It was a way for her to attack a male knowing he would beat her into fear of more retribution. This was her real need. The pain and submission. I was never going to hurt her. She knew this. I was her scapegoat, so to speak. (May the Romans never be forgiven for making us satyrs Caprine creatures in their future!)Katze the Dear became Katze. Again Alyson called out. Roger released the elastic ropes and they sprang back upwards pulling Alyson’s tits up. Although she often put wooden pegs on her nipples the metal ones were digging into them and really hurting and with the ropes pulling them up doubled the pain. Alyson glanced sidewards and could see herself in a mirror. The sight, although very painful was also very arousing and she felt herself getting wetter and wetter.Roger went and chose a cane and made a few swishing noises with.