"Kira narrated; "In this first picture we have a girl strapped to the conveyer tray, ready for processing." A brunette girl with glasses was positione... stomach down and ass up. Her legs and calves were strapped down and spread apart. Her arms were strapped behind her back, wrist to elbow. Another strap around her neck held her head down to a contoured and padded block. This forced her to look forward. She was completely naked."In this next picture you can see the girls moving along the. Besides I have already removed the biggest source of pain that you would have experienced if you still had your cherry. So just relax, in fact if you do anything push out, as if you were having a baby. I will go slow and will not give more than you can take, Ok?"She let out her breath and let her body relax. I pressed again then backed off just as I had with her mother. I didn't want to hurt this young morsel, no, in fact I wanted her to love getting fucked. I wanted to drill this sweet cunt. Not to be left out of all this sexual gratification, I had dropped my right hand to my dick and was stroking it madly. Whenever it seemed too dry, I would wipe Linda’s pussy for some natural lubrication. Even that seemed to excite her.I finally felt Linda’s orgasm coming. She grabbed my head with both hands, literally jammed my face into her, began to shake uncontrollably and arched her back until my face and her pussy were well off the bed. Although I could not see her face, I knew what was. I exited the bathroom and rounded the corner, and was met by Gail in the hallway, just out of view of the others. I presumed she needed to use the washroom, and smiled at her and tried to move around her. But she stepped in front of me. She was swaying just a little, likely from the booze, and had glassy eyes and a big smile. "Hi, Kyle," she said, as if I'd just walked into the house."Uh, hi, Mrs. Volker." Call me Gail," she said, in her quiet voice. Then she moved closer to me, and put her.