Your arms and legs are tightly secured to floor and ceiling to form a human “X”. Your hair is damp and limp. A light sheen of sweat covers your nu...e body in the flickering candle light. I do love the ambience that candles give to an interrogation, don’t you?I must say, the glistening sweat on your tightly stretched limbs really brings out your muscle tone. Have you been working out? Difficult for you to answer with the ball gag in place, but it was a rhetorical question anyway. Clearly you. Here was this tender moment I though we were having, and she just seemed to slice it open with her remark. What happened to that young girl that was oh-so-desperate for love not so long ago. I imagined her cold voice telling me that the young girl was dead. Dead and gone and I had helped her die. It was as if I had taken a knife and repeatedly stabbed her and ended the innocence of a child. She moved her head forward, he lips locking with mine and her tongue making its way into my mouth. She. I opened the door and here was a very young man who must have only just turned 18.Welcoming in I told him to sit down on the couch and got him a cup of coffee. Sitting down next to him with my legs tucked under me and my skirt covering my legs I had a close look at him. Only about 5.7” tall and very skinny. Short brown hair and clean shaven (probably only needed to shave once a week if he was lucky). We chatted about this and that and soon got started talking about sex. I asked him honestly if. Sliding his cock into my mouth. "Mmmmm yes and so tight " Belldonn answered watching my husband fuck my mouth; he became more turned on and fucked me faster.My husband reached back and slapped my ass and told me to be a good whore and make them cum in the shower. I moaned into his cock as they both pounded away at me -- I was getting close to Cumming and my husband could tell so he stopped and told Belldonn " She’s going to cum, you have to see this she’s a squirter" My husband lifted me up.