I figured if anyone could teach my cousin the lesson he needed it would be this guy. I nodded and knocked on John’s door. A few minutes later it ope...ed and the Irish giant stepped forward and shouted something in that strange foreign language he’d used. Then he laid John out with one punch. I watched all this unfold with a big smile. Then the man pinned a note to John’s chest. It looked like a flag or something. He stood up. Nodded at me and stalked away grumbling and mumbling to himself. I. In fact when he returned, as ordered, with the pliers in his hand, the whistlinghad turned to song. Breathy and indistinct, but song nonetheless. "I ache for the touch of your lips dear, But much more for the touch of your whips, dear…" "The Masochism Tango" by Tom Lehrer. Something he had introduced her to bypure accident, or rather, something that he had downloaded because it was nolonger available on the High Street and that she had stumbled across one evening. Nearly fifty years old and yet. Coating two of them in your hot juices as I slowly fuck you with my fingers. Curling them inside you, twisting them as they move in and out of you tightly grasping cunt. The hot wet walls grasping at my fingers, your juices running down between your cheeks.You hear how wet your little pussy is as my fingers fuck your delicious little cunt. Arms straining against the silk scarves binding you as I suck and lick and bite your firm breast and hard nipples. Moaning as you imagine how hard and ready. They were looking gorgeous and seeing their boobs and ass my erection was never going to go off. It was too much for a 14 yr old to handle. I said “what are you stats mami, and what about you Sheela?” Mami replied “I am 36-30-38, do you like it” and just then Sheela said “I think I am “38-32-42” I could make out that sheela’s ass was much wider that mami’s but mami’s ass was tighter and looked more inviting. I said “Sheela, please let me fuck you now.” To this mami said “you bloody bastard,.