FIRST - THE REALITY OF MY PASSION .:.I was crazily madly in love with a nice mascular basketball player from school, I wasn't able to help myself when...I see his body moving to the locker room or the bath, I used to follow him and watch him stripping or pissing, I getta hard pain in my knees, they get dairy and can't keep me standing up anymore, and my heart gets about to explode and I lose my power and forget what the kinda places I am in..That groove goes through me everytime I see him,. I told Mike to get her biggest vibrating dildo and shove it in her cunt and duck tape it to her leg so it couldn’t come out. I then told Mike to take a seat and watch the action. Krista did ok for about thirty minutes then she started begging to have the clamps removed that's when I told Mike to go get two bottle of water and some string when he returned I had him tie a slip knot on her nipples and tie the string to the bottles. When he attached the bottles to her already sore nipples she. This brought cheers from the rest of the football team. It was the last time I would be able to talk freely for a long while. Another cock was forced into my face and then my mouth. It was sweaty and stinky and tasted like crap. But I sucked it until it spewed warm cum into my mouth and face. As soon as he wiped himself off on my hair and moved away, another dick was entering my throat. The same was happening to my pussy. Some would cum inside me, others would shoot themselves on my stomach and. She submerged herself once more and sought out his cock, drawing it once more into her mouth and teasing it with her tongue whilst keeping her lips tight around it as if protecting it from the coolness of the water. She managed longer this time before she surfaced and was once more rewarded with a firm tweak of her nipples.She remembered the pain he had inflicted the previous night, and the pleasure it had created. She remembered the turmoil her body had gone through, the intense pleasure that.