Her master moved closer even and then pushed into her from behind. The joy of feeling his cock again… his thrusts… she followed his rhythm as he f...cked her to push her tongue and fingers into the other woman. In the beginning, she had tried to avoid the other one’s juices, now she took it all. And when she felt the other woman starting to breathe harder and faster, her master thrust into her harder and faster as well. He put her hand over hers, making her push her fingers into both her holes. " He slid his hand down the front of her dress and felt the clamps hanging from her left nipple. He jerked back and stared at her. "Oh, you're one of *those*. Fucking sick pig." He shoved his other hand underneath her dress and squeezed both of her tits, shaking them so the pain from her nipples shot through her and made her cry. She opened her mouth and spit out the pepper, crying out now "please, please, stop, oh, ow! please!" while he twisted and pulled at the clamps. The man behind her held. This setting felt amazingly good against my ass hole...The fourth setting was a "aerated" setting...the water from this settingfelt like a hundred tiny dicks all bound together into one...I use this setting against my pussy...The sensation of the cool water trying to enter my pussy walls...sent a shock wave over my body, I squatted a little so that the water could penetrate my pussy walls and enter into me even deeper...As the cool water bounced off my pussy...my clit was swelling bigger and. "Oh, yes! Touch me there. Rub me… harder!"He couldn't see every detail, but what he could see was beyond his imagining. She pulled her hands up and out, the hair parted to reveal soft, dark-pink flesh. Her hand began to move in circular motions. Soft whimpering sounds floated on the air as her hand moved more vigorously. Her voice got a little louder, her cries becoming clearer. He realized she was calling his name in among her incomprehensible moans. His hand strayed down and rubbed across.