With a loud grunt he exploded inside me, sending rope after rope of cum deep into my pussy. He slowed down his pumping, but kept his cock inside me, s...owly moving in and out as he shot the final spurts of jizz into my cunt, completely emptied his ball sack.As Frank finished emptying his load into me, slowly shoving his dick in and out of my pussy, I happened to catch sight of a movement just outside the crack in the bedroom door. Frank’s back was to the door (and his eyes were closed anyway),. The torturer unhooks the clamps extending her breasts and they snap back into place, now swollen and painted with red welts and puncture wounds. The man plays with her abused tits for a minute, twisting her nipples hard right where the clamps had dug their metal teeth in. She cries and shouts in pain, but the onlookers know this is only the beginning. The torturer then smiles wickedly and retrieves a red-hot poker from the coals. He moves it close to her face so she can feel the heat. Em looked like she might have nodded off, and I started to swim back. The sound of splashing however must have woken her.“You still swimming?” she asked as the turned to me, and not waiting for an answer said "are you not cold?” By then I must have been almost blue but managed to say “no, I’m fine” trying to sound casual.“She lazily dipped her hand in the water, and said “you’ve been in for almost twenty minutes, you must be freezing! C’mon get out and warm up” I was about to shout something to. ..”I almost had to laugh but asked, “Who’s the other guy?”“Cecil’s boss. He’s been painting apartments with him and they started hanging out.”At that time, Cecil came down the hall from the living room.“You won’t believe what just happened,” Cecil said. Ed and I just looked at him pretty much guessing exactly what happened. “She just sucked me off.”Once again, I explained how she came to be there and then went on to ask about our trade. We talked for just a little bit until Cecil said, “Well,.