”“I name you, Hag because that is what you are. An ugly old witch. A hag, Hag.”I pulled Claudia away from her bowl placing her head on the lower...back of her mother making the drool drip on and in her asshole and subsequently having the drool mixing with the ooze from her mother’s cunt.And brought my attention back to Portia with a lot less force;“Three, sir, thank you, sir.”….........., .…........., “Twenty-two, sir. Thank you, sir.”“Twenty three, sir. Thank you, sir.”I welcomed a soothing sigh. But I hesitated. In a few moments Debbie excused herself and got up to leave the table. I started to think if I should follow her but John started talking to me about something and I hesitated. John's words went in one ear and out the other. I could see his lips move but my mind was a million miles away. I looked at John with his thinning hair and skinny arms and thought, what a lucky bastard. If I had a wife like his I would be home every night at five bearing gifts as she greeted me with open. I had my tits bound up in rope as they took turns putting nipple clamps on me and seeing how far my tits could stretch out from my body. I had all this molly in me but it still hurt like hell. The only difference was that they'd stop hurting me for a minute and rub my clit and fuck my cunt with a dildo because they knew I'd cum in just minutes! Even with all the pain they caused me I could still cum on command thanks to this awesome d**g. After a bunch of punches, slaps, and orgasms, my body. ‘give & take’ policy suits us fine, isn’t it, Suri darling?”. Surya, nodding his head, instructed Sunil to get ready with the gift until he returned from the restroom.After I was blindfolded by Sunil with an eye mask, I felt Sunil’s palm lifting shirt up and his lips on my tit and I jumped and pushed him away adjusting my shirt to caution him that Surya might mistake us and I won’t like to get my image spoilt. But, Sunil’s magic touch (full of love) made me develop goose pimples and erotic,.