Then she plunged herself into me, sinking her tongue between my velvety soft pussy lips. She pushed herself further into me tasting me and all of my j...ices before focusing her attention on my apex of pleasure. ‘Fuck! This is better than masturbating on the washing machine!’ Her tongue explored my sexuality further than I ever dared. I was soaking wet. My throes of pleasure caused me to expel more of my sexual juices with every flick of her tongue. She continued pushing me further down the. It was slower and insidious. It became stronger and deeper with every heartbeat.Zell stopped. My ball was in pain, but I could stand it without shouting.Fear is a most talented torturer. I saw that the two assistants turned away. Kirsten studied my face inquiringly. Zell looked deeply into my eyes. Then he turned back to my groin. He put his hand on the wingnut. But he didn't move. My testicle was throbbing. Only my heavy breathing broke the silence.Then, the torture master made a quick. "Jer appeared out of nowhere, with a short blonde girl tagging along."Yo, Richard, what's up?" he said."Hey, Jer. How's it going?" Good. Can we cut in here?" Sure, I don't care." This is Jenna," he said, gesturing to his companion. Richard nodded at her."Hey, I saw you three in the city yesterday," Jenna said."Oh, were you on the bus?" Emily said, grinning."Yeah, I never went on the tour last year. But that sucked! It was so hot on that bus. You guys had the right idea." I'm Emily, by the way,". ' Got it?"I've played this game before."Hey," he growled. He pulled her close again. She could smell the mouthwash on his breath. "I asked you a question. Do you understand?" Yes, sir," she said."Okay. Next rule: you won't tell Sauce about any of this. And you won't tell him what we did while you stayed at my house. For all he knows, you were just cleaning or some shit. Okay?" Yes, sir." Then we're ready. Don't mess anything up, and I won't beat the shit out of you."He led her to the entrance.A.