The priestesses takes in a sharp breath hearing our statements looking wide-eyed, she watches as we move into a kiss. As each time we kiss the glow su...rounds the two of us, like love itself seen reaching out and growing with each moment our kiss lingers. The priestess and all the acolytes all go to their knees. I have never been at a wedding ceremony, but I do not think this is what normally happens at one. Ever since yesterday morning, Isabel and I have kept our eyes open as we kissed. I do. He strapped it around my waist, and then turned and selected a vibrator. He pushed this vibrator up inside me, turned it on, then strapped a portion of the belt between my legs, evidently to keep the vibrator inserted. I began to squirm a bit from the tingling sensations the vibrator was producing, and he patted me on my bottom, kissed the back of my neck and said, "Good bye. I'll see you later". The vibrator felt so good at first. Then, as I strained to rub my clit against the leather between. I hate how much they could tell I did. I came from the gangbang, and this time I actually did squirt just like you’d see in a porno. I came the hardest I had ever, or have ever since, done in my entire life. That’s when the booze caught up to me, and I passed out.I don’t know exactly what else happened to me that night, and I probably never well - unless some of the photos leak online. The only memory I do have is bright flashes of light from camera phones, and I woke up with my photo Id. " Now what are you going to do to me?" Susan cried."Over the past weeks, I've been gradually increasing the weight of the sandman to 200 pounds, and increasing the spring tension in the pussy muscle exerciser."Duane commanded Cunt to get her wet, then he mounted her. He slid his cock between her legs and into her vagina."Milk my cock with your pussy muscle, Slut!" he ordered.Susan squeezed her pussy muscle as tight as she could."Oh man!" Duane moaned. "That feels so good, Slut!"Duane slid his.