I slipped off my bathrobe, attached one end of each cord to my clit ring. Devilishly delightful thoughts swept through my brain as I tickled my button...fat with excitement. I tickled a nipple then sucked it up with the bulb. Then I popped the sucker off and snared my doubly bloated teat with the glasses cord before it could shrink back down. I repeated the procedure on my other nipple with the second cord. I climbed back into bed, sat cross-legged and I tickled my favorite tender bit nicely. I am not done reinvigorating my cock using the sounds of her screams. I move to her front and work on her tits. Over and over I swing the cane as hard as I can assuring that the outer three inches of the cane-the part traveling the fastest-hits my target. Her soft tit flesh is badly welted and she redoubles her screams. I have become very expert and whip the individual nipples with accuracy. She screams even louder. Finally I deliver a series of deliberate well-spaced blows to her cunt. Each. Let me introduce myself, my name is Dan Adams and I live in unit 308.”“Nice to meet you, I am Paula Karroll. We have bought unit 304 and are doing some updating to the unit.Walking out of the elevator the conversation continued.“They are taking out part of a kitchen wall and putting in new cabinets, granite counter tops and ceramic floors. It is a little messy in my unit. My husband needed to go back to Boston for work so by default I had to stay here till this work was done. We already have. There was some cum lost in the process and it was all over our chins and dripping on our chests.Dropping to my knees I had to kick one leg out of my speedos which were still around my ankles. I still had my back to the wall but now the Married Guys cock was at eye height just begging to be released from the lycra of his black speedo. I pulled back the leg of his speedo releasing his fat, throbbing, cut, veiny, purple cock. I was admiring it when the Married Guy was thrusting it towards my.