They are keeping me suspended. My body is stretched, and my bare feet are barely touching the ground. I slowly open my eyes. What I see is a large bl...ck (void) room. I can't see neither the ceiling nor any of the walls. It seems (endless) pretty damn large. I concentrate on the things I feel: the rings around my wrists are quite tight, and very cold. Colder than they should be. The place I'm in, however, is warm. Even hot. I can feel drops of sweat on my naked skin. The floor beneath my feet. Wow, it was actually wet. Then she moved away and said,A: Wait for da. Give me half an hour. Let me feed my mother and make her sleep then we have the whole day and whole house to ourselves.Me: Make it quick babe. I can’t hold it any longer.After 20 minutes she came out slowly, locking the door and immediately sat on me by spreading her legs. Her pussy is right on my dick. He grabbed my hair and kissed me. Man, we were sloppy. I kissed her neck. Slowly pulling down her nighty. I sucked on her. She always felt so cleansed and renewed after confession and she looked forward to her visit with Don Luigi because he seemed to understand her needs better than most of the young boys that only looked her way because she was willing to let them use her mouth or her devil’s cave between her buttocks to relieve them of their teenaged boy pressures with no obligation.Now, she had the added burden of taking up the slack with her sister somewhat incapacitated due to the broken leg. Sometimes, poor. Smart and quick-witted, and obviously likes to handled a bit roughly. I smiled back at her, and she licked her lips, seductively. Turning my attention to Adoule and Sarah, I saw they were right on the edge of explosion, and brought the paddle down smartly upon Adoule’s buttocks with three swats in rapid succession. He let out with a huge groan and thrust himself deeply into Sarah. Sarah’s eyes had been tightly shut. They flew wide open then, and rolled back up into her head, as she let out.