So I just walked away from him. I still see him every now and then, but at least he isn't stalking me like he used to." Sounds like you made the right...decision. It's hard for me to image a person of your nature being comfortable in that situation." What's that supposed to mean?" Finish your drink, and we'll go for a walk. Some of the things I want to say don't need to be overheard by eavesdroppers." Okay, now I'm worried." Don't be. I'm not going to say anything that bad." I'm not sure if I. Bryony grabbed his cock and started to rub it, gently at first just letting her hand glide up and down the shaft, feeling how hard it was and enjoying the pleasure she was giving her lover. Then suddenly her tongue, sliding up from the base of the shaft to the tip just before a kiss, a kiss so gently placed on the tip of Edward’s hard cock. Bryony enjoyed teasing her lover, but at the same time she wanted this big dick to be inside her. She didn’t care which orifice it was. Edward noticed this.. “Turn over and get onto your knees. When I did this she took the vibrator form my mouth and put it in hers. She then started to rub it over my balls and up and down my arse. “How does that feel?” “Very nice.” Two smacks across my arse. “For that you will now be punished.” She said and squeezed my balls hard. “Ouch.” “Be quiet, I didn’t give permission to speak.” I stopped my protests as she continued to squeeze me, she also rubbed them hard, kneeding them into me. She stopped, stood up. I cannot explain the pain I felt, my flesh ripping against the rocks and shrubs. Only the snow would help me, freezing me to a point that I could no longer feel the wretched pine needles breaking my skin. I was transported to an old mill, the doors were securely locked and I was again dragged to a pile of uncomfortable hay. I was naked, my legs were spread and I was forced to reveal my cunt to them. I did not resist, for fear that I would be beaten. I stretched out my legs as far as I could.