He picked up the ruffled panties and splashed a new amount of liquid onto the fabric, with a looming smile he approached the chair. ‘You see, when y...u’re sedated and knocked-out by the chloroform I can do anything I want with you. His hand rested on her pubis and his fingers prodded around in between her legs. ‘And you’ll be unable to do anything about it.’ He slid one of his fingers inside. It filled her up, she felt his finger moving around, caressing and massaging precisely the right. I'd not seen many men who enjoyed their work so much as Foreman.By the time he was finished with the girl, she had to be carried off the stage. After twenty strokes, her bottom looked a fiery red and skin had broken in some places. I felt terrified: I had thirty strokes coming. The doctor had examined the girl twice during her punishment and both times, allowed it to continue. I only hoped mine would be called to a stop before the thirty."Bring the next girl," the foreman said, his gaze. He has a pleased smile, and his ass is now pumping strenuously into his partner.And it happened. As Bill's stud gets closer to coming he changes into a rhythm of long easy strokes each seated deeply into Bill's cockpit before he eases off and starts to pull back, slowly, all the way, and then forward to seat into the hilt again. Bill starts to moan. Then as the pace picks up, each time his lover pushes in all the way he calls out "Ooohhhh!" louder, in a tone of longing and regret, each time. She was almost right for she was quick and agile but at last I cornered her."No," she said then giggled as my hands found naked skin.I lent forward and kissed her right breast, while my hand mauled the left one."Stop, stop," she said trying to push me away."No fucking way," I said with an evil grin on my face.She pushed me hard and got away, running upstairs to her room."Naughty boy," she called over her shoulder and giggled.She was waiting for me at the top of the stairs, her chest heaving.