Her broken arm was now aching severely and was beginning to swell up. She was tired, in pain... and aroused. Despite her miserable situation Kaia's pu...sy was still competing for attention. 'Perhaps a nice little orgasm would help lift my spirits, ' she thought as she began to discreetly caress her damp slit. She sighed in content as her pleasure built and began to notice strangely that the more pleasure she induced the less the pain she felt from her broken arm. She recalled something Aphrodite. She had a look of a k** at an amusement park. I just let her get used to it. Maybe I would not have to end up returning it after all.The next day, I arrived home. She called me down below. When I got there, she was in the swing, only naked this time. She said maybe we should give it a test run. I tore off my clothes and had an interesting time. In addition to our bedroom time, we seemed to add a few days a week of basement time. When I rented dvds, I started selecting a few bdsm/ bondage titles. Its evening about 9 o clock its already dark i take a taxi than i can drink something thats better ,after 10 min the taxi arrive i tell him the place were i have to go,he look a little straints and ask me your sure,why i ask,now no reason he say its oke i will bring you there.The whole time the men dont say nothing only look me sometimes ,i think let him maybe he have a bad hairday or something,after a half hour we arrive by the place were i will meet the girl, i hope because it look here like. I also lap danced with this black haired chick who was also kind of hot. I even had a double with her and that last milf. She was much wetter than the former. Must have been turned on by all the dicks. But none of them were as great as Blondie. (who was actually named Amanda) I scouted her out the whole night. A bunch of horn dogs kept distracting her from doing any privates. She was amazing. She could climb all the way up on a pole. She was my favorite of the bunch that night. She was blonde,.