Odd.” She says walking on.In the next few mirrors the pretty girl gives her a peck on the cheek. Then Gabby has her arm around the girl’s waist. �...�I wonder how they do that.”Now Gabriel kisses the girl passionately. “Huh.” She chuckles uncomfortably.Gabby has her hand up the girl’s shirt. “That’s not right.” She murmurs. Watching as the brunette slides a hand down inside the back of her shorts.It’s so realistic they the blond can practically feel her fingers squeeze her ass. “Hey! That’s not. Will you be a good girl?” And I would keep fucking you slowly and deeply. My body against yours. Letting go of your girl cock, but it rubbing between our stomachs and teasing your clit as I fuck you.You know me, you know my cock, you know my expressions. And you know I’m close. I move my hand from your hair and put it right between your breasts, and push your body into the bed, holding you still. Then you’d look down, you’d feel my pull out, and you’d see my hand on my shaft. I’d milk my. And it would be later, much, much later as was noted above, when her Master decided to return. Finished with the battering of her tiny tits with his yard stick, he pulled his thick cock from his jeans. He bent to her level and asked, “Should I pull off the tape my sweet bratty little whore?”She nodded again, small tears still escaping her eyes from the throbbing pain in her battered young breasts. He reached for a corner and began peel it away from her soft skin. The tape was stuck well and. I want you to get pleasure from this. She cowered back a bit. Since she was first sexually active at age seven, she had been taught to never enjoy it. She had never had an orgasm, never came, in fact, she had never even come close to climax. It was pretty easy for her, since the pain was always there. She was taught that girls…whores…do not get to be pleased. They are only for pleasing. The man sat up, looking down at her frail body. Sweetie, have you ever been pleased? She stayed cowered down.