Ropes tied around the base of her tits had forced them into the shape of distended globes; the nipples bruised and reddened. On Basher's bedside table...were the implements responsible for the tortured look of her tits, clamps, pinchers and a pair of pin wheels. Basher wheeled across to beside Mylene. She squealed at his approach. He responded by widening her gag another notch. "I fear your team just took another three wickets, my dear," he said, causing her to squeal more and wriggle against the. Groping. My dick is hard as a rock again and she's loving making me squirm for more. She's always been a tease and now she plays it to the max. I wonder for just a moment about who I am, being turned on so much getting reamed by another man and also from this beautiful woman kneeling in front of me. But the thought is gone as she takes me into her mouth and her eyes sparkle as she looks up at me. That's always been a huge turn on for me. I push further into her mouth and she takes my hard cock. 0_o ————————- When they left the inn, the wind had turned into a vengeful banshee, moaning and shrieking, driving what fell from the sky hard enough to sting any exposed skin and obscuring everything that was more than perhaps a dozen feet away. The pair rode off together through the howling maelstrom, their heads hung as low as that of their horses, though Matsu could see that Valdemar looked up now and then to get and keep his bearings. ‘I cannot see a thing in this,’ Matsu almost screamed to. Meals after meals, conversations after conversations, they all seem to end with a little bit of flirtation at this point. One time Marise said, "You know, I do keep myself in a really good shape, I could even still look good in a bikini". I laughed and I dared her to show me a picture. When she showed me a picture on her phone I was blown away. I could have never guessed how well she has kept her body through all these years. In the photo she was wearing a sun glasses with a yellow bikini.