Perched on her blue satin high heels with her seams razorsharp and straight down the back of her slim and arched calves, Margaretteetered over to the ...oxes and removed a satin corset and some Kayser 12denier stockings from one of them.John's senses were as keen as his muscles were nullified and as the twowomen worked around him, he could feel the touch of their satin gloves andskirts whisking against him, smell that familiar perfume and glance attheir heaving breasts and bodies restrained. You need to fight your way out of here! Free yourself!You don’t deserve any of this! Right now...your life depends on it. Go be with your family...don’t worry about me. I need you to find the strength and the courage to free yourself. I need you to live...I would never forgive myself if Clark gets his way and kills you. Please baby....you need to go!”I listen to Violet speak. I start to weep as she stares at me begging for me to leave. I can’t just leave her! I love her! What will Clark. Your smile makes my butterflies go away and I know in my heart the man of my dreams is going to spend the rest of my life with me. I slowly walk down the isle towards you, smiling the entire way. When I finally reach you, you lift your hands and take mine in yours. I feel more relaxed than ever, just knowing you are there with me. In your smile I can see the joy and happiness that this day has brought you, that it has brought us both. I know our life together will be special and unique. Through. Un globo pulsante mi arroventa tutta la zona compresa tra ombelico e osso sacro: ogni volta che il suo cazzo affonda e spreme la mia prostata, un'ondata di piacere si propaga e mi fa rimbalzare il cazzo nella bocca di Chiara. Guardo lo specchio che ricopre la parete del motel, e vedo che Chiara osserva come ipnotizzata il cazzo di suo marito che entra ed esce dal mio culo: credevo che mi avesse preso in mano i coglioni per far godere me, ma evidentemente le ostruivano soltanto la visuale..