Mama and Papa said I could play with my kitty to get the good feeling if I was in my room with the door closed, she added. I don't have a kitty. I hav... a pee-pee. I miss my kitty.Debra if you play with your pee-pee, you can get the good feelings you got when you played with your kitty, John said.Can't either, she said. No happy button. And no door to close.Like Debra, John craved the sensations of an orgasm again. He had no control over the body they shared. Control rested solely with Debra,. I was suddenly flooded with compassion and let out a deep sigh. In that moment, my connection to this sexy mystery of a man clicked into focus: We both are hungry, often times insatiable. And, although we buzz around an office of over one hundred other human beings all day long, at the end of the night, we are both lonely. I needed some kind of release for myself, and he was the key. My nasty mind was reeling. The idea of fucking the shit out of that man had me rubbing my clit against my. “Yer gonna twitch, witch,” her antagonist snarled into her face, “just like you did for him!”He jabbed the knife in a little deeper. A thin trail of blood trickled down her belly. Béla tensed her body against the pressure of the knife, breathing heavily. Her nerve endings were beginning to tingle. She was getting too aroused to control herself. All she wanted now was to be roughed up and fucked.She arched her back, pressing her body forward against the knife, forcing it deeper into her. Now stand up bitch and say thank you for your treat .she did as she was told and was about to turn away were not finished with you yet bend over that bonnet and pull those knickers down remember lads her ass is my property and will be only fucked my me but you can loosen her up for me her master said .She felt a finger prodding her and then thrusting dry inside of her puckering ass a second and third finger were inserted and she yelped in pain ok that's enough now let's show here what real pain.