I only stopped until the entirety of her ass was bright red and her wetness ran down her legs, It even made a small set spot on the floor. “Please f...ck me, Master. Use my body as your personal fuck toy, fuck me until your satisfied.” I smiled as she begged, I pushed my fingers into her cunt again and began to thrust them into her. “I'm sorry, slut, I didn't hear you. What do you want?” I leaned forward so I could more easily see her face. Her makeup was a mess, her mascara made black lines. Then he ordered one of the cops to take pictures of my naked body with his camera, to save as "evidence". After that, he ordered me to turn my back on them with my legs still stretch open and my hands behind my head and bend down. They had now a totally exposed view of my anus, balls and penis. The commander then ordered the cops to inspect my body. They came around me and started so called inspection. The process included pinching and twisting my nipples, rubbing my balls, twiddling and. .aao beta raj abhi tak jaag rahe ho…? Maine kaha haan mami ji neend nahi aa rahi kya thodi der yahaan baith jaaun? To wo boli haan haan beta baitho na aur main wahin bagal me baith gaya maine baithne ke saath hi apna programe suru kar diya yaani ki unki jaanghon par haath rakh diya jise mami ji ne hata diya maine fir se haath rakh diya jise fir se mami ji ne hata diya aur mujhe ghoorne lagi boli raj tu hosh me to hai maine kaha aunty jab se aapko dekha hai hosh gum ho gaye hai plzzzzzzzz aunty. As she laughed, her hand briefly brushed my arm, and I pressed the button. She had the same reaction as before. I guess now is as good a time as any to talk about the addictions research I mentioned earlier. I came across one study using mice that particularly interested me. They implanted electrodes in the brain of mice that would give them a pleasurable feeling whenever the mouse pressed a bar. As predicted, if the mouse received this feeling every time they pressed the bar, they would press.