"Beg for it. Tell me how bad you want it." He says. Nope, this girl ain’t a beggar. I did that muscle move where I squeezed him as hard as I coul.... After a few good squeezes I hollered back “Fill it up!!” and kept repeating the hard squeeze. Soon he just yelled "Devil Bitch" and I felt him start to spasm. I’ve never been called that before. I kind of like it. The more I dwell on it, the more I like it. His orgasm often pushed me into the same, The vaginal orgasm can't be topped. . But, all too soon, Katie turned into the parking lot of her apartment. She turned off the Car, and quickly turned to kiss me passionately on the lips. "Let's go inside," she whispered.We got out of the car, and she led me by the hand into her apartment building. No one was there to see us, and Katie started leading me up the stairs. The sight of her ass swaying back and forth as she climbed the stairs made my cock strain against my jeans.Katie's room was on the second floor. She fumbled. He bought numerous supplies from the Home Depot store. He would take a wood bar, drill holes in the ends and in the middle. He would then fix hose clamps to the holes on the ends and wrap the clamps around his ankles. He would tighten them with a cordless drill, making them impossible to get off without the drill. He would then attach a second wood bar to the middle hole on the first one, again with a clamp. This second bar was cut at the right length so it would come up to just under his. She stared at him swallowing "No I don't"John Smiled "But a letter at your flat refers to when you were in bed with someone. was that one of the team members?" No" she looked uncomfortable now."Who then?" said Dave quickly.She fell silent."One of the letters says that you made someone feel special" Mearly sporting encouragement" she smiled confident."Perhaps you supplied the service woman with drugs to get that effect?"She laughed "Oh come on Sergeant, you can't be serious?" the looks on their.