Well all I wear now under treatment is a blouse, short mid thigh skirt, and footwear, and nothing else. So it didn't take long to get naked like them....When he introduced me to them all, I must confess I was blushing quite red, my cunt was tingling and getting very wet, and I felt as if my face was on fire, especially with my counselor using proper words to describe the kind of treatments I would be receiving from the five men. I won't go into details now but I can later if you wish, as I want. First lets get rid of that gag. says the monster, reaching behind Lucys head. As he pulls the saliva-covered ball away, Lucy immediately closes her mouth. Let me see that tongue of yours. Lucy looks away from him. Show me your tongue, you little fucking bitch! he yells, grabbing her head and prying her mouth open. He grabs her tongue and pulls it out, so the tip is outside her mouth. You deserve every bit of this, you fucking bitch. he says, producing a metal clamp. The clamp is about an inch. As her breathing became heavier, and she began to gasp for breath, Peter Mitchell pushed his cock as far as it would go inside her, touching her clit and holding it against it, smiling as the mature woman screamed with pleasure.Auntie Wendy tightened the grip she had on him, digging her fingernails into his back as she came closer to orgasm. Peter ignored the pain and continued to pound away as hard as he could until he felt Mrs. Taylor’s pelvic muscles tense, the older woman coming to climax a. " It's not that hard," I replied.Angie sighed."Mike never thought about anyone but himself. Charm was just something he turned on to get what he wanted. I didn't figure that out until way too late." Oh."Angie smiled at me."You're the only man to ever bring me flowers more than once, John."I glanced down as I felt the blood rush to my face."I thought you'd like them," I protested."I do!"I looked back up. Angie was still smiling. She had set her beer down and seemed to be leaning in a little. She.