As Armand fucked her faster and harder, Ashley began to push her hips up to meet his thrusts so he was smashing himself into her. She let out an invol...ntary moan. He loved when she made noises, so his goal was to make her get as loud as she could. He kept at this perfect pace and Ashley loved it, she began to rake her sharp fingernails on his back. “Uhhhhh, fuck!” She moaned. Armand was using all his energy to make love to her. Ashley pushed up against him and put him on his back, never letting. Poor Chrissie was now far more insane that even Sondra and wouldcrave the most debasing treatments. Chrissie was now the ultimate fetishbimbo with proportions like Jessica Rabbit. Sondra had spent weeksaltering her face and body in her private surgical suite, a suite thatwas totally sound proof. Chrissie had been semi sane before thesurgeries. After two weeks of screaming and begging for mercy as herbody and face were sliced into with no pain control at all she escapedinto a world where she. My revived orgasm was resurging rapidly, building up in me, ready to break free.As he continued drilling into me, I felt myself shiver then a kind of slithery, queasy feeling in my insides. Then there was a rush of indefinable ecstasy laced sensations as my second orgasm of the evening swept through me. My arms and legs tightened around him out of reflex as I threw my head back. I heard myself whine out something unintelligible but definitely profanity laden.Reacting to my orgasm, he sped up. I didn’t wait for an answer, and I stood up then reached down grabbing her arm pulling her up. I forced her into the bedroom, pushing her on to the bed on her stomach, she laid there motionless, I guessed she was trying to figure out her next move. All I could do was continue to examine her hot sexy body. Her hands were resting on her lovely ass, I see the curves of the sides of her breasts trying to peek out beneath the bed. I watch as her body rose and fell just a little from her accelerated.