"Damn it, it figures, what's his name?" She asked."Mason McCarthy." I said."Well, that's too bad, I love love love your hair." She said."Thanks." I sa...d with a huge smile."How do you get it this blonde?" She asked while she started playing with my hair."I was born with it." I said."You mean, you don't bleach it?" She asked."Nope, it's all natural." I said."Oh my god you're beautiful, so are you guys finding what you're looking for ok?" She asked."I think so, she's thinking about getting that. Well let me rephrase that, while my cock was straining against its cage, I knew what was coming was going to hurt like hell. Jake of course accepted Trista's offer and Trista thought that another 10 total would be just right. After the first one I screamed into the gag, my ass hurting immediately as he must have put all he had into it. I opened my eyes, and saw Trista smiling deviously back at me. Five more and I had some tears welling up in my eyes. After what seemed like forever he finished. Yoseff all but dragged him along through a maze ofcorridors and steps until they entered a room that must have been down inthe basement of the house. This was Yoseff's private suite, somewhere hehad designed with his own evil mind and now this was to be his firstchance to use it for his own entertainment.Spinning Peter round to face him he ripped the sheer top from his bodywith one motion making Peter squeal in pain as it tore from his neck.Pointing at the panties Yossef spat"Off."Peter. God, it feels good!" She stared at her husband, her eyes telling him she was in bliss. "Am I making you happy?"Wordlessly, George nodded, then he cleared his throat while rubbing his cock through his pants. "Yeaaaaah, baby!" His voice was laden with emotion. "You're driving me out of my fuckin' mind!" I want to make you happy, George." She dropped to her knees and crawled between her husband's legs. "I'm going to make you real happy now, my darling."Her fingers were quickly on his zipper,.