The next thing I felt was her hot breath on my arse. She held my buttocks apart, almost gaping me, and then I felt her delicious wet tongue circle the...outer edges of my hole. I have never ever had anyone go near near my arse. Not that I didn't want that, just that the wife would not do it, not under any circumstances. Anything slightly taboo was off limits in my wife's eyes and that is why I was here with Tina. She held my hole open and I felt her we tongue enter me. I closed my eyes and just. ...aaahhh..." Stacy moans tearfully, wincing in pain as Captain Dave pinches her nipples hard with his fingernails, twisting them slightly then rubbing his tongue across them gently to ease the pain. "You're such a good girl, that's right, my little daughter," Lynda whispers in Stacy's ear between kisses on her neck. "Don't worry, we'll train you good." All four are pressed tightly between the wall and the stainless steel sink: Lynda standing behind Stacy, holding the Asian pharmacist's arms. Pia's parents called twice a day. Conversations were brief but instructions were plenty, "do this," "don't do this." In the morning Pia would get up and make tea and bring it to the room with a plate of crackers. She would emerge at noon to collect the food, which she would bring into the room. They would eat straight out of the containers and Pia would refrigerate the leftovers for dinner. Pia found the lack of routine liberating. It was the height of summer but Pia's room had no. .. !"Mark! Oh, my God! Mark! Mark! Ooohhh!" her pathetic cry came suddenly up to him as if it had been wrenched from the depths of her soul, and he knew then that she'd just seen him for the first time. "F-Forgive me... bu... but I had to... had toooo... !" Her broken sentence whined out in a series of blurted stammers, punctuated by the lewd sounds of Sultan's hammering cock fucking furiously up into her from behind!Still, Mark didn't speak... not yet, not until he was positive that the.