"She bawled, "No, I never wanted to hurt you, I can't explain it, All Iknow is this is right. I feel it Sandy and me feels right." Yeah, yeah you said...all that shit when you seduced Molly. You hurther and didn't care you changed your mind so you just threw her awaylike a toy that you're bored with. You really don't care who you hurt.If Sandy is stupid enough to buy into your bullshit then keep her butI want nothing more to do with you."I hung up before she could say anything else. When I caught. When Wendy finally came from the "feel-do" aspect of the pegging, she moaned and even squired before pulling out and watching her handiwork with pride. Kyle was now stretched-out anally so much that I wondered if he would ever get his asshole back to normal. Nor would I permit him to do so, as I indicated when I went behind him and began butt-fucking him myself. If Kyle hated it before, my rather large cock made it even rougher on him, as did the constant slaps to his buns by Wendy.However much. Gina’s thin little arms were no match for they flew up over her head followed by her dress and belt as the tornado consumed her. Her eyes were ablaze! As the tornado descended, I noticed Gina was not wearing a bra. She confirmed this to me later. She did make a feeble attempt to cover up which made it easier for the device to finish stripping her in the next stage. For a few seconds the tornado disappeared down through the grating and Gina appeared relieved that while undressed,. He then said, "Stand up, sweet cheeks!" He still had my hair in his grip.I stood, legs trembling. Spike let go of my hair, reached down, and started rolling my bathing suit down my legs. He stopped to just above my knees. The bathing suit, wet and taut, seemed to bind my legs together as if it were a wet, woolen rope. Spike turned me around to face the bench and told me to bend over. I complied, my ass now fully exposed to all their views.Spike reached out and squeezed my left ass cheek. "It.