" Reformed what was this nutty cunt talking about?! With all of my strength I turned my head. I saw that the walls were covered in whips,chains, and a...l kinds of torture devices. I cried!The woman turned my head back. "No they are for later." Again that sick smile, I wanted to scream no!!! My mouth moved and still just silence. "would you like to know your prize?" There was no need to shake my head. I knew that I could not anyway. Leaning down she kissed my lips. So soft and smooth, I felt her. Previously he had thought himself eight inches with a lot of loose skin, if that was possible. Now, standing fully erect without a single piece of skin loose it was nine and a half at minimum, with a huge purple head from a lack of attention. Her hand felt so fucking good on the hot flesh of his cock that he nearly came in her hand. But as he watched she leaned forward and licked the head, even taking it into her mouth and sucking on it. As Rose’s lips closed around the head of his swollen cock. We would arrive early Friday evening and planned to leave midday Sunday. Romance was high on the agenda… and so was lovemaking.******I was impressed by how nice his house looked from the outside. It was a renovated farmhouse, with converted stables. No nosey neighbours either, something Rob really liked about the place. He was shrewd where money was concerned. He knew by investing in property, his money was safe. Preferential mortgage rates from his employers guaranteed a good return on his. She then watched helplessly as her father used some wire and built on loops to wire closed the boots, crimping the end of the wire together, making it impossible for the boots to be removed. Sarah squirmed as she saw her father return from the box again, this time holding a fancy bridle assembly in his hands. As he approached her head, she could see the connected ball bit gag built into the bridle, and tried to keep her mouth closed. However, her father just pinched her nose, until.