Without hesitating, he plunged his cock all the way into me. Sweet fucking… fuck fuck fuck. Holy fucking damn. Mark erupted into laughter. Wow, wh...t an amazing command of the English language. Oh fuck y… whooaaaa, I choked out as Mark roughly squeezed my nipples and pulled. Mark wasted no time and started deeply thrusting into my pussy. He alternated taking each breast into his hands and pulling on my piercings which sent a mix of pleasure and pain through my breasts. Suddenly Mark pulled. ” He looked at her, lying on the bed in her white stockings, short skirt and high heels. “It wasn’t a request.” He said. “It was an instruction. I want to see you fuck yourself with that vibrator. And I want you to imagine it’s my cock, and I want you to tell me what my imaginary cock feels like inside of you.” She proceeded to fuck herself with the vibrator, telling him what it was doing to her and how it was making her come. He sat in the chair and watched, occasionally rubbing his precum. But I don’t know if it’s your accent or what, but I’m actually pleased that you like it.” “What’s not to like, you’re a very lucky man.” “You said your late wife?” I asked Anthony, unsure if it was an area where I should be treading. “Caroline. Died of cancer a year ago.” His lip barely trembled, but I noticed it. “I’m sorry.” “No. I have to deal with it. We loved each other very much though, so it cut deep. That’s what I noticed about you pair, that you were married, but still very much in. When she again opened her eyes, the meter was at zero. Both angels were standing behind her rubbing their magic wands up and down her back and buttocks. It felt so good, but at the same time, she could see the two devils standing in front of her leaning on their pitchforks. Sparks randomly jumped between the prongs of the forks or even from fork to fork.“No, no,” she pleaded, “don’t take me high if I can’t go all the way.” But the angels kept rubbing and massaging her back and asscheeks and the.