At their juncture, Therese could see the faint outline of pubic hair growing there and the subtle curve of her belly. The flair of her hips gave way t... a narrowed waist and then the gentle swell of her breasts pressed against the silken material, the outline of her nipples rising from it. Heather watched Therese’s eyes closely, seeing where she was looking and could almost feel her gaze on her skin. Therese’s eyes rose to meet Heather’s and for a long moment, they connected deeply, Heather’s. Unerringly, Octavian flailed at her cunt and clit again and again. As he continued to deliver the strokes, Octavian nodded to a Helper, to hook a weight to each nipple ring. The added weight pulled each firm tit toward Florence's armpits, increasing the pain in her nipples. Finally, without heeding any of her screams for mercy, her Master delivered the thirtieth blow and stopped. Florence wailed as an infant from her pain, but through it all she still felt extremely sexually aroused.Octavian. As he turned back from that task the young woman reached out and grasped his manhood. “Merde, c'est si beau, si grand!” she murmured. It meant nothing to him except that from the look in her eyes he could tell that not only was she impressed but that she liked what was now being encircled by her slender young fingers. Checking to ensure that he had secured the door the girl began to gently manipulate his tool and very soon it began to fill with blood pumped from his heart that began to pump. I had aboner that was so hard that it was damn near hurting. As I had tucked mypenis between my legs while I was getting dressed so that there wasfewer chances of it showing through the skirt, I couldn't just bring itout and start masturbating like I normally would, so I started to rubbetween my legs through my skirt. When I realised what I was doing I satup straight and looked over to see if my date had seen what I was doing.He had. He smirked to himself and then, not saying a word, turned.