I hoped it was a green light to continue, yet knew I'd proceed regardless.I dropped to my knees next to her bed like the previous night, and whispered... "Susie?" She remained motionless, so again I mouthed her name, "Susie?" Nothing. The monsters in my head rejoiced and my body tingled all over as I prepared my next move.My trembling hands moved to the hem of her sexy nighty, and I grasped the soft fabric. I ever so slowly dragged the material up her legs until I rested it as high as I could on. Anna found it hard to concentrate with Mike’s cock tip rubbing her own clit, without warning Mike moved it down and instantly finding Anna’s hole pushed the tip inside Anna couldn’t stop herself as she had her first orgasm from penetration, crying out even as she ate Susan’s pussy.Mike wasn’t finished though, feeling Anna’s hole loosen slightly he pushed deeper inside and this time he started moving he cock in and out slowly building Anna’s continuing orgasm almost ignoring her now vocal cries,. What could "playing pool" possibly have to do with the black leather and chrome torture chamber that lay before her. Although the lighting was almost as bad as at the Hood & Noose, she could see at least a dozen girls, some younger than herself, chained to the blood-spattered walls. In one corner a man was being whipped by three teens while two men took turns violating the bottom of a very attractive blonde who was tied across a leather-covered saw horse."This is so boring," the supervisor. You can usually count on at least one guy, idly stroking his meat and looking around. A lot of these guys aren't into touching; they just want to show off what they've got. That's cool. I like to look. I walk in the direction of the stalls, scraping my feet as I go (Unwritten Rule #1: Make Noise. Let people know you're there.). In the stall nearest me, a man starts breathing in explosive puffs and I can see his feet shifting around (Unwritten Rule #2: If you want attention, do something to.