She grinds back into him but she's almost paralyzed from pleasure. She cums every three minutes. His waist is drenched in her juices. The smell enh...nces their ecstasy. Suddenly her clamps vibrates, bright multicolored lights burst on into strobe mode and move randomly. It's like a classy night club but no thumping bass or catchy pop music. 'This may not be an interrogation room but a pleasure room,' she thinks. Shly Uhka releases all her stress, her tension, and her worries, dumping them. And like i knew that some of the guys could totally see what he was doing and it was sooooooo totally humiliating and embarrassing? but like it felt sooo intimate and like it was the first time a i was ever like that intimate with any1.... like it made me forget that i wet myself... but then i totally felt it and was super horrified that every1 would know i wet myself... and that i was going to get it on him cause his knee was between my thighs!! and i started begging him to let me up but he. We are going to your house now, and no arguments’ Ten minutes later they walked into her house, ‘First take me to your bathroom, and then to your bed room. As they entered her bathroom, the first thing Rob saw was the mirror on the medicine cabernet, covered with newspaper. Rob ripped the paper off and turned Sue’s face to the mirror. ‘Open your eyes. Open them. Look at yourself! What do you see?’ ‘No I can’t! I look horrible! That’s why my husband left me!’ ‘If that’s the case, use the. My heart beat began to get faster as I started masturbating. Two of my fingers were plunged into the heat of my womanhood. Jack started taking more pictures as I fingered myself quicker and quicker. Under my soft moans I began to hear twigs snapping behind him. With each flash, dark figures began to appear behind Jack. “Don’t worry dear,” he said in a calm voice. I closed my eyes and carried on masturbating in front of them. My moans grew stronger as I began to hear the men wanking over me..