You crawled four and a half kilometers in the six days you were in the woods. You are one tough and determined character, Mr. Depres!"Bagley stood, an... rubbed his gloved hands together."You are progressing nicely, Mr. Depres but we don't want to overdo it, now do we? I am going to give you something to help you sleep. The more rest you get, the faster your system will recover and, to be honest, we still have a lot of work to do on you. I have given you a pain blocker for now so that you can. Looking out of the window Emily pressed the first button putting the butterfly on to its lowest (yet surprisingly powerful) setting. She had to consciously hold in a little yelp as the pleasure from last night instantly returned. She gripped with her other hand tightly onto the bar in front of her and she looked around the bus. As the butterfly’s vibrations drove her clit into a state of ecstasy she felt the waves of pleasure start to build again and her body began to shake. The bus stopped and. " Marcy moaned with rapidly growing volume as she careened into the home stretch. Within a few moments, she came, very loudly. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" she yelped, as Paul continued to pound her seizing cunt. Heeding her earlier warning, Paul had been restraining himself, not knowing how close Marcy had truly been to climax. He had enough resistance to be able to torture her with a continuing series of deep penetrations, perhaps even a dozen, while she was well into a powerful orgasm. But the squeeze of. His young hairless prick was already beginning to stir as he sat down in front of the computer and launched the browser. The leather of the seat felt cool against the back of his legs, and he spread them apart. He could almost feel it against his anus, and he started to manipulate the mouse with his right hand and feel his prick and ball sack with his left. The image galleries of his favourite site clicked onto his screen. Girls with their arses in the air seemed to scream beneath the lash..