Mike intervened and picked up where Jerry left off, “that is right whore, no one can hear you, scream all you want; we love it. You are going to be ...ucked in every hole, used in every way. In fact, you will be our toilet too, no need for plumbing, we will use you as our personal piss stall”. Mike pulled down his jeans and waved his now erect 10 inch cock in front of Jackie’s face, tears still streaming from her eyes. In one solid motion he entered her overextended mouth and held his cock at the. With a cough and a blast of saliva, I pulled back off of him and struggled to regain composure."It's alright," he said softly, "take your time...we've got plenty of it."This charged me back up, right away. I grabbed his pole with one hand, and shortly after dragging again with the other, dropped the cigarette in the ashtray and promptly took him into my mouth again. I slid as far down as possible on him, but was careful this time to avoid the spot that had caught me the first time. Sliding back. I could hear him sit down in the chair so I went up and put my eye against the hole. I could see the neck of the man but that was about it. Conclusion, to see anything at all the guy on the other side had to stand up behind his chair with his dick sticking out of his pants. I sat down again, a bit disappointed. I heard the guy unlock the door and leave.A new guy entered the other room and I suddenly got an idea. I placed myself behind the chair and continued to wank my hard cock (sticking out. But even then, she craved the pleasure. And I gave it to her. Her orgasm was so intense because it was so long denied. And having been tortured for so long, and been in so much pain, her body couldn't tell the difference anymore. When finally I gave Tracy an orgasm, her body flooded with endorphins, but still, deep within her, pleasure and pain were intertwining.As Tracy screams in unimaginable pain, her body begins to tremble. Not in the flailing way it did as I was torturing her, but the.