So being the nasty slut that I am all I can think about is how full my cunt is and how wonderful it feels. At this time I start using my trusty little...vibrator on my clit while the husband concentrates on shoving his fingers inside of me. I moan and tell him how fucking good it feels. It is so nasty having 4 fingers in your pussy that it makes me all the hotter. After what seems like a long time, but I am sure it was just minutes he asks me if I feel full. Oh hell yes I feel full and it feels. And her breasts. My God! I could only guess were massive because I dared to steal a glance just long enough to not fall into infinity. Their gentle curves so pronounced they forced my eyes to trace their seams. By all means, they were undoubtedly impressive. As she breathed they were almost spilling out of her tight and rather low cut corset, I had to stare, and infinity did try to court me then. Time seemed to drift in and out, and occasionally just stop that night, lost to the trance of the. “Okay. Lift her up.”The card players released her limbed and stood her up, she collapsed, her legs simply wouldn’t support her and two of the men had to pick her up and hold her under her armpits. Her wrists were cuffed together and arms were pulled above her head and the cuffs fastened to a pulley. It was raised until she was on tiptoe and hung helpless. Her head hung and she couldn’t even summon the willpower to look up as they took the crumpled defiled remains of her dress from her and,. I don't." A normal life," Joey repeated. He remembered saying those words to Tricia the night she found him. "I just want a normal life." He flexed his fingers, feeling the energy inside him, the energy that cursed him. "We're all controlled by our abilities. What is it like to live without pain your entire life? To fear nothing, and to feel nothing? What did that turn her into?"He thought back to Tricia. She had taught him so many things that applied to this moment. "If you take pleasure in.