In each of the four corners, a large hook had been fastened to the interior and Kim was suspended in mid-air by ropes attached to his ankles and wrist..., the other end of each stretch of rope firmly tied to the hooks.Jess’s piss and cum soaked knickers were still firmly wedged in his mouth and the knot protruding from his arsehole was all that could be seen of Liz’s similarly drenched panties. A length of string had also been wound tightly around the head of his cock and, this too, was pulled. .. Show me Andrew, show me that big thing of yours going in your naughty little sister....oooohhhh." I did just that, bottoming out in her inescapable warmth before retracting and entering her passage once again. First we were both looking at the penetration, the unbelievable and erotic i****t we were both losing ourselves in and then upward. My eyes scanned her body, hers mine. When we reached our lips I leaned in, locking eyes and kissing her with reckless abandon. The kiss said everything we. Emotionally, she was intensely distraught. She'd just put her daughter to bed for the night and was troubled because she'd discovered even more instances of abuse her ex-husband had inflicted on her little girl.Brute! Bully! If I ever see him again, I'll tear his balls out by their roots!I smiled a little when Sara shared her anger with me. I considered her anger healthier mentally than becoming deeply depressed about the problem. She'd come a long way. Suddenly, her temper calmed down a. Nothing bothered her that day, she felt so relaxed, even though a little sore. In fact, she thought the black monster was still up her when she moved the wrong way. One of her co-workers noticed she was limping at one point and asked her what was wrong. Tara replied she had twisted her ankle.That night, she was back in her bedroom taking out the third box from the bag when her boyfriend got back from his trip. He walked into the bedroom and she leant over and pulled his zipper down and.