Over and over he licked my lips and each time his tongue went deeper as he did. He was driving me mad and I wanted to scream. Instead, the only thing ... was able to do was toss my head from side to side and he got closer and closer to my clit. I needed this so bad and he knew it. But, he did not give me what I wanted. All of a sudden he stopped and did something I did not expect. Cold, oh so cold...he pushed a chip of ice up my pussy. That brought a scream of pleasure from deep inside me. The. Her eyes were still moist from the tears she had shed during the piercing ceremony, her breasts slightly bruised and even more puffy from the weight of the chains, and the bruises and scratches she'd gained after the two girls perambulations in the woods even more distinct against her hairless bare frame lit by the unforgiving glare of the Buggery morning sun.Sharon looked at the Sodomite pilgrims gathered around them and observed the indulgent smiles on their faces. She was suddenly struck by. And although I have noexplanation for it, I experienced that same sense ofpleasure and relief.I didn’t know what to think, so I started back on theroad and about 15 minutes later, after I started tocontemplate all the work I had to do and the work I hadin store for me at home and I felt the stress creepingback. So I purposely lit up another cigarette and trulyenjoyed it while I was driving down the highway. Andwith each puff that I took, I actually could feel thestress come out of me as I. To one side, two naked, male waiters stood with feet slightly apart, hands behind their backs. Each had a blue ribbon around their sack and shaft that was tied in a bow. Both were gym fit, with shaved chest and pubic area and skin lightly oiled. As the ladies approached, they came to the table and moved the chairs for them to sit down. A light snack was served, wine and water poured. Each time the waiters served at the table, the ladies stroked and fondled their cocks and cupped their sacks so.