“That’s where you belong. Right there.” She jiggled a little bit and corrected herself. “Nope. Now, you’re where you’re supposed to be.”...She smiled.She lifted up or down a couple of times and then began a move she had hinted at in the past but not done well. She began something of a belly dance move, undulating her hips forward, then up and back, then down and forward, all the while using her stomach to move just a bit from side to side. Once she got into a rhythm, she closed her eyes and kept. Her hand went back between her thighs as he started to slide his fingers up and down his shaft again and her fingers parted her lips and she slid two of them into her wet neglected hole. She groaned softly as she imagined the roles reversed, his fingers sliding in and out of her while her fist slid up and down his thick shaft.Suddenly she saw his mouth open as he threw his head back and she could have sworn she heard him cry out as a huge wad of cumm flew upwards from the tip of his cock,. My balls were now stretched to near bursting, an inch and a half below my cock.“Hope you like that, it’s not coming off any time soon,” she said.With that, she took the tiny tool that had come with the steel implements and dropped it into the toilet! We were now both locked into our torture devices with no way out.We finished dressing, and left for the garage to start our ride. Walking, for me, was a bit difficult, with my balls pulling and stretching as I moved. I was not sure if it was sexual. I gasped as the pleasure coursed through my body.Just as suddenly as he started the man pulled his face back from my ass and without hesitation placed his long hard cock at the entrance to my boy pussy."What do you want slut?" he asked as he spread my ass cheeks wider."I want you to fuck me sir." I replied as I looked over my shoulder into his lustful eyes."Then you better be able to take it bitch." With those words he drove the length of his black cock deep into my ass driving the breath from.