Your asschecks are a deep red. Your tits have lost most of their colour, but a light hue is still present and the rope marks are still clear. Your cun... is a swollen void. I am not finished yet though. I still have more torments in store. I did so like the look of your tits with rubberbands on them so I thought I would repeat the dose. This time I use a series of four pairs of rubberbands to make your tits stands out like torpedos from your chest. I then twist a pair of small rubberbands and use. "Inside my pussy as well" I instructed him, his tongue slid into my tunnel and began lapping all of my juices from there, "Just to let you know wimp, my husband left a present in there about an hour ago and ave kept it nice and warm just for you.He lapped furiously at my pussy and clit and found my orgasm building up and shuddered as I came all over his face, thrusting down onto him in my passion, after I had cummm I swung around and straddled his face again this time facing his feet."Keep. Call me every pathetic name in the Book of Wimps, or just call me stupid — but I went there. And Erica went with me.It took her two bagel-sessions to discover that she could not talk me out of it. She caved in and bought the most expensive cocktail dress my credit card had ever paid for. Between her daring outfit and my tuxedo we could have ran off a James Bond movie set.I felt both shaken and stirred when we handed our car keys to the valet and walked into the opulent lair of the infamous. My body was frozen there for several seconds. I didn’t move until I felt Jess’s hands slapping my thighs on either side of her. I didn’t catch on immediately that Jess couldn’t breathe underneath me. Rather, what I caught onto when I opened my eyes was the fact that the curtain that was less than two feet away from us was almost completely pulled open, exposing both me and Jess to any casual viewers – of which there was but one. There was an old black man that lived in the building across the.