I matched his strokes and bounced hard on his cock. Moving my hips so that he was nearly out of me with each stroke. I was in a frenzy, his hands on m... neck holding my head to his, my pussy entirely full and the taste of Miguel's breath on my lips and the other man's cum in my mouth made me crazy in my drunken state. I felt as if I was outside of my own body, watching myself from Rene's seat on the chair but feeling every nuance within me. I started to unravel, feeling the lust and depravity. It was all the way inside her, feeling the log of flesh pulsating in Mary’s intestines, each time her labias were squeezed her muscles milked at the man flesh that split her up the middle. Mary felt the shameful scratchy hairs rubbing on her buttocks, heavy balls hanging down between her legs. Mary could barely breathe from the heavy weight on his body, but that was the least of her problems. Bruno began to draw his organ out, Mary’s insides feeling like they were being sucked out by a powerful. A cold, thick, metal seems to be tied tightly around my arms and legs. I am not touching the ground, and my weight is forcing me down on the metal chains. I feel like it is cutting into me, but I can't be sure. I let out a low moan of pain, but don't yell out. Fear races through me as I try to remember what happened, but the last day is a blur. I almost begin to thrash in my chains when a small light flickers on a little ways from me...A woman is on a TV screen. She is in all black robes, and. He’d tucked his cock back inside his jeans, but I could see the massive bulge down his leg. “Did you fancy a top-up?” he asked, with a dirty grin on his face. “A top-up would be nice,” I said, giving an equally dirty smile back, “Unless you have something else you can give me.” “Fucking hell, you don’t mess about, do you?” he said. “There’s no time for messing about,” I answered. “My parents and your dad aren’t going to take all day, so if you fancy doing something about that lump in your.