It didn't help that there was water in her impaired eyes. The only thing she could make out was a blurry vision of him sitting down comfortably watchi...g her torture herself.Buddy was enjoying himself. It always turned him on to see someone taking a part of their own torturing. He logged countless hours of all the victims he, and the other two, have kidnapped and used for his own personal entertainment. Buddy made quite an impressive library of recordings of women undergoing brutal torture. I whispered, “I don’t know why you are smiling. What I said about dreaming of his cock when I am lying next to you is true. Now just lay there and I’ll tell you my plan to pay off your debt.” I pulled my husband’s hard dick out of his pants and slid my used cunt down onto it and slowly fucked him as I told him that I had been going to an adult theatre on the days when I haven’t been getting fucked on film to relieve some of my cock lust. I eventually fucked the owner and he told me that he. It had been three years since our first time together, and I had gained some knowledge and experience since that time. So, I was able to please her a bit better, while also being a bit more careful, at least the first night. It was also a bit different, as we had to be more careful, since my sister/daughter was there most of the time as well. However, there were a few days she spent with her grandparents. Our first night after my dad left, I slipped into her room. I pulled the blankets off. We were soon out of town and heading out on the A40, we chatted a little, she was older than i thought 59, married for 30 years no c***dren, she described herself as a lady of leisure never having to work much in her life, we got around to where she was taking me, somewhere private, where she would soon be fucking me was all I knew, “You’ll find out later sweetheart” as to why me she simply said, “ You were polite and you were there” I wondered how many times she’d picked up a stranger for sex.