", Tonya replied, her voice shaky, "She put me in a maze with some rats... the rats raped me... and then... then Nancy took me... she took me... and..... she was... she wanted to... cut me up... dissect me... like you do with... with a frog...". Her sobbing started anew, and her words trailed off... "OK, I see," he said, "Tonya, what's happening is that your mind is reacting to the situation; subconsciously, you feel like a lab animal, trapped and helpless. It's quite normal, I assure you.". Jessie kneels on the ground and spies on them soaping each other with their hands, playing with each other’s soapy breasts, kissing, and Jessie can’t hold out and has to masturbate while she watches. When she has her orgasm, she moans and immediately bites her lip to keep quiet.One of the girls asks the other “was that you.” The other shakes her head. “It was out there.” The two tentatively walk out of the shower, their arms around each other’s waist for support. They look behind the bin and. We agreed. Wanking is fine. I don’t mind. As long as you concentrate on my fingers. Work with me. No hurry. Just work it up slowly. Not many women can fuck like this after they’ve just cum twice. But you’re special.” He turns to the husband who is now naked below the waist and has temporarily put the camera aside. He is stropping a large erection. John tells him, “It’s like she can focus her whole body on her cunt. And I haven’t even had my prick in her yet. She’s just a slut, a magnificent. Mac jammed the bath oil into her hand. “Lube me up some more.”The care with which she oiled up his already glistening cock would have pleased any man, likewise the attention she paid to dripping the fluid down Lysette’s ass-crack. Her face told a different story – one of a girl prepping her friend for a fiendish ass-reaming that should by rights have been hers.“Nice,” Mac commended. “Now spread her cheeks. Let’s see that pretty little asshole.” Imogen did his bidding, her fingers pressing into.