'Who's first?'Nathan climbed over her, stopping to kiss her en-route, then lay on her left hand side. Ben took the right hand side of the bed. Lorna r...ached out a hand on either side and began to stroke their already hard cocks. Ben was stroking her tits while Nathan had his finger up her cunt.'More.' Lorna groaned. Nathan slid another finger up her and she began to grind against his hand, still wanking the pair of them. He could sense she still wanted more so moved from the bed and began to. Each day that the sadistic treatments continued, India could taste the woman's arousal growing. Near the end, when she would black-out from the pain, India would awaken with that familiar taste fresh on her tongue.At the time, the ordeal had been frightening. India remembered crying for mercy, and the twisted sort of smile those pleas would bring to the doctor's impossibly dark eyes. Looking back on it, however, there was no fear left. The time she had spent in that tiny room, strapped. You better get started."Not really sure what I was getting myself into, I got between Nicks thighs and inhaled his musky scent. I decided to use some of the techniques I learned from watching the different videos and began by kissing and licking the head of his large, cut cock. I kissed down the shaft and began licking his balls, which elicited a moan from Nick. I rolled each ball in my mouth, gently, then began tonguing my way up his shaft which was beginning to get hard. I took the head into. SMACK! SMACK! “Seven! Eight!” Those smacks stung. I could feel the heat rising from my skin, but after the initial stings, I felt like I wanted to cum. I wanted to be prodded with a moistened, tickling finger deep inside between my legs. I took one long breath in and barely let it out when I again heard … SMACK! SMACK! “N-n-ine … t-ten!” I screamed, starting to cry. That time I didn’t get that after-feeling of wanting to come, but then he inserted the wooden grip of the spatula handle into my.