The cramping stopped. Her teeth chattered in the cold, and her arms felt as if they might come off, but the worst, she supposed, was over.Not quite. A...female guard, older, perhaps with more authority, said, "She looks too comfortable.What shall we play with next, tits or ass? Tits first, I think. The principle is constant discomfort.Don't let them sleep. Don't let them relax. Stress kills, and we don't have any need to keep these terrorists alive." She took a thing that looked, at first, like a. Darrells hand came around and grabbed my neck and when my French kiss on his asshole was finished he wiped his ass crack with my face up and down, up and down. John looked at Darrell and did not say anything. While John was sucking his cock he told me to take a break and piss, douse and lubricate and he would let me fuck him again. The let was the key word, I was about to learn what It was to belong to a black master. When I came back he was hard as a rock and was gag fucking John in the mouth.. She had relaxed to the point that her cute little hole stayed open when I pushed on my cock and this caused me to overshoot by quite a bit, the initial amount, I was trying to put in.She let out a loud moan and said, “holy fuck, that is just the head of your cock?” I stopped immediately and told her “umm, no. I thought were going to spring closed again so I pushed in pretty hard when I took the vibe out and you have about 1/3 of my cock in you right now…do you need me to pull out?” I was. As well as the g-string, I'd put a pair of seamed silk stockings on complete with a lacy little suspender belt, he was enthralled by them as I was by his silk boxer shorts, his erection felt far sexier through the silk than it did normally, we stroked each other through what passed as clothing for us while I asked him what it was like to be fellated by another woman,"Different" he said, "Different and horny, because I knew Peter was fucking you too" Mmm" I said quietly, "That was different too.