And if I want to…’ A frozen knife stabbed into her pussy. Dana gasped in surprise and pain. She twisted her hips to try and dislodge the cold, but...his hand held it firm. The pain melted to numbness. Hot kisses rained down her breasts, down her stomach, and ended at her thighs. Dana held still, her whole body anticipating his touch on her pussy. He stayed nestled between her legs. She felt his warm breath on her. She bit her bottom lip, determined not to beg. His tongue touched the bottom of her. Susan was left bound to the table, her legs still widely spread. Even though she was able to lie back a bit, her wrists were still held to each side of the examination table by her wrist cuffs. Her knees were straight in the air, legs pointing at nearly a forty-five degree angle from either side of her body, strapped securely into the stirrups. Peter had left the speculum inside of her, and the catheter tube dangled from within her urethra. Susan felt degraded and humiliated. The worst part was. "You're welcome. There's more yet." Then she whispered in my ear, "Your husband wants to see me pee on you. Is that OK?" I looked at her and nodded, then looked at my husband as she took me by the hand and led me to my husband's en suite wet room. I lay on the floor, head towards the door so my husband had a good view, and she stood over me then squatted down so her pussy was only inches from my face again. I gazed at her pussy as she held the lips apart, exposing her peehole, then closed my. I push it open a bit more and I could see Allison’s naked back facing me. She was rinsing herself off and I could not believe my eyes, nor could I believe what I was doing. I knew it was wrong but I was hornier than I had ever recalled being before. I peaked in the door more and Allison turned around. There she was full frontal naked with the water glistening all over her young perfect body. She opens her eyes and smiled. I stepped in without saying a word, Allison turned the water off,.