He blushed, knowing that I had noticed the bulge and immediately, the flood gates of my pussy opened.I rushed to the staff restroom, in desperate need...to take care of my soaking wet pussy. There were just 2 restrooms for the staff – one for boys and the other for girls. As I reached the girls’, I disappointed to find out that it was occupied.“ooh shit” I thought to myself. “what am I going to do about this pussy?”I looked around and everyone was minding their own business so quickly, I went. She was now completely nude in front of me. "we lets go one more time you still have on your boxers so maybe i can win them off of you." she said. i then said "well then what do i win if i beat you?" she then smiled and said "i'll do something really nice for you." we started to play and i tried to end it fast. i was too ready for what i knew was gonna happen. however she didn't make it easy. soon i did win and we put down our controllers. she got on her knees in front of me. she moved my legs. “You mean like the song: ‘I want a girl just like the girl that married dear old dad’?” “Yes, mom. Exactly like that.” mom sort of giggled. “Well, that’s awfully sweet of you, honey. But I know you’re just saying that to make me feel good.” “Aw, mom, that’s not true. In fact, if you weren’t my mom and weren’t married, I’d want to marry you.” again mom giggled. “Ooh!…Of course, you mean if we were the same age.” My caressing had touched the bottoms of mom’s boobs now, and I was really warming. The girl is crying and thrashing against her iron bonds as each needle horribly invades some of her most tender flesh.The noble client is now visibly aroused, but the torturer is calm and professional as ever. “Carry on,” is the only instruction given then. So the torturer smiles and removes the needles slowly. The girl’s respite is brief, however, and her terror returns to a new level as he slides the glowing brazier in front of her and looks her in the eyes. Now she’s violently shaking her.