Deb was still playing with my hair with her left hand when she slid her right hand down to my cheek. She was still urging Tom on, but started giving m... little peck kisses on the cheek. The multiple sensations did it to me again. I started bucking, and when Deb realized I was at the point of no return, she slid her right hand down to my tit and began playing with it."'Yeah, come on Lana, do it, yeah...' she said as she tweaked my nipple." I came harder than I ever have in my life. I screamed. I. "I had no other option but to lick and suck the enormous meat thrust in my face, as my mouth closed over it Danvers shock my head, "Now listen, we know your little plan to become mistress of Highgate Hall and we don't mind but when his nibs finds out you ain't the little innocent he believed you were and that you been begging us to fuck you, you my dear will be out on your pretty little arse, understand?" I tried to protest but with his meat in my mouth and the way he was holding me I could. I screamed and tried to crawl away. He grabbed my hair, spun me around and started lashing my breasts. The pain tore through me. He let go the belt, bent down and pulled and twisted my nipples. It was like he was trying to lift me off the ground by the nipples. My screams got louder and my head started to spin. It felt like my nipples were been ripped off me."Stop, Stop, I'll do it." He continued to torture my nipples. Then he let go and went back to his chair."Now fuck your cunt with the dildo. Her perfume was intoxicating; she only had to say ‘Professor’ in that super-sexy voice and I was lost. She spun me around on the bar stool; my thighs parting to maintain balance and she was riding her cunt against my knee.[Lola had studied the sex research methods started by Masters and Johnson at Washington University in St Louis in the 1950s. These taught her so much erotica about herself and men, she could almost never get enough sex. One of the final exams in the Tantric Sex module was for.