Then she might have really exploded.If the rock had any lasting effect on her, it didn’t show. And Sam was afraid to lend it to her again. He might ...ot get it back. The experiment with Bex was over.A few minutes passed as Sam pondered the moonlight and his embarrassment. He was about to leave the chair for his bed and enjoy the rock as it hid under his mattress when a quick tap-tap sounded at his door. “Yes,” he said.The door opened and Bex stepped in. “We need to talk.” She closed the door. He looked down. Susan was gently kissing the tip of his cock; her eyes looked up at him and fixed on his gaze. Looking straight into her daddy’s eyes, Susan slowly let her lips slide over his cockhead. He gasped, as her head lowered her mouth down onto his cock. Slowly her lips spread wide, her mouth sliding down his thick shaft; he could feel her tongue sliding slowly around the shaft of his cock and she was still lowering her mouth down further.Christ he thought, even through his raising. . but it's going to get a little worse before it gets better."She smiled at Laura, releasing the twine cords now, letting them dangle from Laura's tortured nipples. Now she began to tighten the wing nuts again, slowly closing the parallel bar vise on Laura's purplish, throttled, incredibly hard and swollen breasts. It was altogether the worst breast torture Laura had ever suffered at Karen's hands, and it wasn't over yet. As soon as the bars were embedded enough in the flesh of Laura's breasts,. I'd seen that on some Steven Seagal film we'd seen. Funny how some things come back to you. I grabbed the belt from the other robe and tied his legs to the chair as well. He broke the silence, "ooh, you are feeling kinky." I reminded him, "I said, not a word!" He giggled and made a silly face to show his feigned scorned look. I opened the door of the room and said, "OK, I'm ready."He popped his head around the door to check and he could see my husband all tied up. He came in tentatively and I.