" Yeah right, ha ha, you're funny," I thought to myself. I'd never had, nor had I thought, about straying from our relationship. We are both extremely...happy with each other.Suddenly I could feel my cock getting hard again. She'd accidently brushed her hand up against my flaccid penis."Hell no, Tony, I can't go again." I rolled her over and began kissing your neck. "My cock will not enter you, I promise." I kissed her breasts. Licking and sucking the nipples. Kissed down her belly til her naval.. I stepped back to enjoy her screams, and to admire her suffering body.Impossibly, being stretched on the rack had made her even more beautiful. Every muscle in her was tight, tense, ready. Her stretched, tortured body had a deeply sexual energy to it. Best of all, the stretching action forced her to display her breasts in the most incredible way. The wooden surface of the rack was slightly concave--this was a woman's rack, after all, designed to bring out the best in the female form. It worked. "Will your penis spurt stuff like that guy in the movie?" she asked. "I want to taste it myself." Yes. If you want, I will let you know when it is going to shoot out." and he felt her head nod as she continued to sucking. Taking both hands, he continued guiding her head down on his cock."Make me please Mr. W, make me take you. I….I want you to make me your cum slut like that girl in the movie." She whined with her mouth full of his cock. Hearing that was like waving a red flag in front of a. No such luck, you reach the top and find yourself behind a low stone wood and glass building. It looks old but very well crafted and maintained. Walking up to the double doors you find them lacking any sort of locking mechanism. Upon entering see everything coated in a fine layer of dust. Looking around you do find something of interest though, a circular table covered with objects. The table and objects are not covered with dust despite there being no sign of anyone cleaning up.There's a small.