.. A man was sitting reading his papers when his wife hit him round the head with a frying pan.‘What was that for?’ the man asked.The wife replied...‘That was for the piece of paper with the name Jenny on it that I found in your pants pocket’.The man then said ‘When I was at the races last week Jenny was the name of the horse I bet on’ the wife apologized and went on with the housework.Three days later the man is watching TV when his wife bashes him on the head with an even bigger frying pan,. Next, she was put on her stomach with one of the uprights between her thighs, pressing against her sore pussy; her knees were bent, and her big toes tied to the pole. Then, Ken pulled her arms over and behind her head, tying her wrists to the pole between her legs. This forced her back into an extreme arch and added more pressure on her cunt. Finally, a rope was attached to the ropes that were at the base of her breasts, pulled to the opposite pole and tightened, pulling them cruelly. Finally,. My tongue slips into her pussy as a finger slips into her ass. As my tongue fucks her pussy, one hand plays with her clit, as another couple of fingers push into her ass and start fucking her. As I continue fucking her she begins moaning and writhing, grabbing the bed cover as her hips buck as she screams as her orgasm ravages her body. She moves over to the side of the bed and goes into her bag, pulling out a large dildo “What? I come prepared” she said, as she began sucking on the dildo. She. "And what did you have in mind," Dr. Lewis asked in a 'as if I didn't know' tone.Lana suddenly smiled at him and said, "There should still be one private sleeping berth available; that would make happy." And Katy," Dr. Lewis questioned, "would she be happy?" Probably not," Lana said frowning, but quickly smiling again she said, "but I'll make sure she forgets about it later; now let's go!"Dr. Lewis rolled his eyes and holding Lana's hand led her to the next room."I want to really fuck you,".