He's watching as I make an exaggerated bite on his nipple. His chest rises to me as I nip at the hard little point.He's staring intently as I kiss low...r. He moans a little and his cock twitches as my lips just touch the half exposed knob. My eyes never leave his. His watching and anticipating my every move stirs me so. He rises to his elbows as I touch the tip of my tongue to his knob. I flick my tongue fully down his shaft, my hand reaching to palm his balls. His manly scent is so arousing as. Jus' come along lookin' for work, but day or two after them boys disappeared, so she did."We asked what she looked like and what name she used and then went looking for her. It was not much, but it was all we had.And we found her working for Uncle Josh alongside Milly. Maggie was off somewhere with a new boy friend, so they said, and Pat, as they called her was just filing in until she got back. Patrice was her name, and she was a slim and pretty one with corn silk hair and bright blue eyes,. Another had a hammer and a huge nail. Between them they thrust the tied hands high until their owner stood upon het toes. The nail was inserted beneath her bonds and hammered half its length into the wood. They stood back. Their work was done. The third man held the whip.Corey Gibson knew guilt. Her tied wrists prevented her turning away. But she could close her eyes. She did not have to watch.She watched.Fascinated. Repelled. Curious to assess a punishment of which she knew nothing, but which. My mouth was suddenly dry and I licked my lips. It was then that I realised excitement was rising deep inside me, and that my clit had become super sensitive. I swear I felt my tunnel getting slick as if by its own volition, preparing to welcome this amazing weapon. In my heady state, I’d started to fondle my breasts and was soon gently flicking a rapidly stiffening nipple. Again, almost of its own accord, my other hand strayed to my crotch and a finger rested on top of my slit and stroked. I.