I went to the rack and got four shorter leather straps and two cords. The leather straps were fastened around the bases of the four lovely hanging tit... and pulled tight. They were tight enough to prevent the outflow of a lot of the blood, causing the orbs to swell to an abnormal hardness. The grossly distended nipples looked almost inflamed. Clamps on the ends of the cords were attached to those sensitive buds, causing the moans from the two women to intensify greatly. The cords had been looped. There was also an undercurrent of resentment among the civilians for what they saw as the colonel's autocratic intransigence. Toshimura and Shaw had ostentatiously avoided greeting Igwanda as they boarded, and even the diplomatic Meiersdottir was somewhat curt. For his part Igwanda paid no attention to the social slights if, indeed, he was even aware of them. His focus was, as was his custom in preparing for possible combat, wholly on the task that lay ahead. He nodded to each crew member as. "Oh, fuck yeah, you got a right little slut here mate" replied the stranger. "I know" said Phil. "You should come and taste this pussy, it is the sweetest. In fact, turn around Jem; let him see all you've got to offer". Obediently I turned around so that my dripping cunt was splayed open to this man who I'd never even seen before. Seeing him look so lasciviously at my most private area made me want even more. I put my head back and looked at Phil, opening my mouth wide. "What, you. She looked a picture though.Her long dark hair was pulled into two pigtails today. The tips of her pigtails had been dip died to match the bright pink colour of today’s boob tube. This tube was even smaller than yesterday’s and I was sure I could see the outline of her nipples pushing against the fabric as it struggled to contain her large, swaying breasts.She had on a tiny neon green hula skirt that regularly flew up to show off her peachy, bikini covered ass. And her legs were smooth and.