She gasped as he grabbed her pussy lips and wrenched on them with thumb and forefinger, clasping pegs to the soft folds and causing Beth’s moans to ...egin anew. He applied four pegs down either length of each fold and left them there to quiver with her trembling. ‘Do you like those pegs on your cunt, whore?’ he rumbled, his hands resting on the insides of her wet thighs, ‘Your body tells me you do.’ He answered his own question for which Beth was grateful as the ability to form responses was. The beginning of your chapter should acknowledge the previous speaker and the end of it should leave open the opportunity for the next storyteller to begin.Do not contradict another's story. No matter how outlandish or outrageous it is only good manners to accept what you have heard as truth, even if you do have your doubts.One upping each other is not only allowed but encouraged, as is the way of these things. An example of this type of one-upmanship storytelling can be seen in the classic. .Aprì le gambe...e inizio a toccarsi la figa tutta bagnata...La massaggiava un pochino e poi ci infilava due dita dentro...e intanto si tastava le tette con l'altra mano...Si stava masturbando davanti ai miei occhi, senza saperlo...A quella vista non resistetti.Mi tolsi la tuta, boxer e canottiera.E mentre continuavo a spiare mia moglie, mi accorsi che il vapore che usciva aveva bagnato anche il mio cazzo.Non resistendo più lo presi in mano e cominciai a toccarlo...lo massaggiavo andando su e. That was my fourth orgasm of the day. I was spent. I fell asleep and didn't wake up until my mother called me for supper.Monday the only sex I had was my mother waking me up with her mouth on my cock. I half expected my dad to catch us in the act but he was clueless. I talked to Maddie Brown that morning trying to entice her to come over the house for a spanking and a good fuck but she was off to work. She had a new boyfriend and I knew she would find time for me if I insisted but I liked the.