?She starts to examine my cock, covered in steel clamps.?Golly, you poor dear! These must be pretty sore!?I wail into my gag, and beg, incomprehensib...y, for Her to remove them.Which She does, slowly and cruelly, pulling at each one and listening to my cries. Every clamp that comes off is a starburst of unbelievable pain, as the blood rushes back into the crushed skin of my dick. Every time She sadistically rubs the sore spot left, enjoying the excruciating torment as it rips through my body.. ” He wanted to include Verisa, and the two members of nobility if they would join in. No, they would join in, it would be an additional reason for them being maintained unmarriagable.There would have been a time when the women in the family, and Dingvali too, would have been disgusted by the low-life idea of competing for a piss-hole. But these were changed times, such ‘polite’ thinking had been undermined by regular, often non-standard, sex couplings. Dingvali asked Verisa if she would enter,. " Adria said as slid over and patted the couch cushion between her and her husband. "Would you come sit with us,"I could feel the surge of sexual energy. I slowly walked over and sat between them. This is what I looked forward to, but hadn't thought about Adria. I closed my eyes and laid my head back as an invitation. I felt hands roaming my body as warm lips pressed against mine. My skirt was up and my thong was being pulled over my hips. My tits were being sucked and a finger entered. The secretary took notes. The contractor did too until the heiress told him just to listen and the secretary would record. As we walked to the entrance she talked about smoothing and paving. At the gate, she withdrew a large padlock key and tried opening the lock. The innards had rusted. I took over and with more patience it released. The manly contractor removed the heavy chain and per instruction tossed it aside. The gate squealed uneasily when it opened. The path my earlier entourage had.