I gently spread her legs and began kissing her inner thighs – kissing them and gently nibbling on them. The increased volume of her moans told me th...t she’s thoroughly enjoying the whole act. I began teasing her – kissed her thighs, and the area her pussy and occasionally was blowing warm air over her pussy, but didn’t touch it. Her inner thighs and the region around her vagina were wet with my saliva.After a bit more of teasing, it became unbearable for her – “suck it, you bastard!” she. The men behind her picked up on the key and the tempo and just sort of joined in as Liz nodded in appreciation.“She saw a picture of us together, our honeymoon in sunny weather,” she sang. “She couldn’t help but sigh. You looked so refined in your black tie from your flip-flops and the tie dyes. It seemed like a different guy.“She got the high school bleachers; I get the white doves and the preacher. She got picnics in the sand; I get the kids and the minivan. She left the boy he was; I love. Picking up a catonine Gene began to whip the closest mass of naked female flesh who was once named Cindy but after endless days of captivity she was no longer sure what her name was, the only thing she was sure of was the pain she felt from the whip and the chains that dug deep into her wrists, ankles and neck. Admiring the deep red welts he just put on the girl, Gene laughed and moved on to the next girl, Cindy or who ever she was could think of only one thing Thank god he moved on,. Even it means we're both skint. But it won't always be that way. Times might be hard but our struggles now are working towards a brighter future.Then a dog ran out into the street and ruined everything. Still... life has a way of working out.Doesn't it?Deena's StoryTears ran down my face as I walked up the garden path towards our new house. Blinded by the sadness, I couldn't find the keyhole as the key scraped over the brass lock. My shoulders shuddered while I let out another cry for help..