. mmmm my hand cradling the base of your cock, I begin to move up and down. Watching your cock get wet with my saliva. You are not sure how much to ta...e, there is so much more to feel. I take your cock as deep as I can and hold it. Looking up at you. I release and you move back, wanting more. So I stop, lean back and you watch as I spread my legs. I slide a hand into my panties, You can see how moist I am already,you watch as I touch myself, still not showing you my pussy, and I pull out two. I slid my shorts off reveling my pre-pubescent penis as she slid off her bottoms reveling her tight pussy I looked, as she had started sprouting a few hairs, I got butterflys in my stomach and my little prick started to twich as I saw her naked. For a few seconds we just stood there looking at each other than she made the first move and asked me "Can i touch it" "What my wiener"(remember I was pretty young yet) "Yes, well can I" she asked again. I stood quiet for a second the I finally said. Her tits bore many tack holes similar to her feet but less dramatic. Still her Boss loved to squeeze her tits and drive the tacks in. She was not allowed to adjust her bra if he did. This was the only time she could do so. She Cried silently as she squeezed her own tits, driving the tacks into her aching tits. She wasn't required to do this, but felt she deserved this. While forbidden form bringing herself any pleasure she was permitted and even encouraged to find ways to increase her pain and. Blue trousers fell down around them a fat cock tumbled in front of his face.Mouth opened and cock filled it. He gagged and drooled. Tears streaked his face. An 8-inch shaft filled each hole, slipping down throat and up rectum, trying to touch in the middle. The sweat of a 12-hour shift filled his nostrils and covered his tongue. The sound of deep kissing sounded above him."Let's switch," a voice said.The cocks left his body and he gaped in their absence. Juices ran down his quivering legs and.