... et il se masturbe ! Il vient de juter et il a encore envie ! Ça te plaît de de te branler devant nous ? De nous montrer tes couilles, ta bite et...ton cul.-Oui...-Aller, grimpe, on va examiner tout ça... Michel se retrouve sur le fauteuil gynécologique, dans la position la plus obscène qui soit, entourer des amies de Sylvie.-On on va commencer par ses couilles. Gaële, montre leur comment il faut procéder... toi, tu arrête de te branler. C'est Virginie qui va le faire.-Bon, voilà d'abord tu. Mene uski tshirt me hath dala or uski bra k upar se uske boobs ko dabaya. Usne ek dum se mera hath bahar nikal dia. Muje or josh chad gya or hum fir se kiss krne lage. Mene fir se uske boobs me hath dala but usne bra itni tight pehni hui thi k boobs me andar hath hi nai ja raha tha.Bt uske thode se boobs uski bra se bahar aa gaye the to mene unhe dabaya to wo kya btau itne zyada soft the jese kis cotton. Usne muje poore boobs nahi dabane diye. Mene uske half boobs pe kiss ki.Fir usne apna hath. Her breast bulging out the top begging to be freed. "Ladies and gentlemen. I present to you our lovely virgin entertainment for the night Alanna." Nikolas bowed as the audience cheered in their seats. Seeing a distraction Alanna tried bolting to the right towards the staircase. A powerful hand clamped down on her throat and she felt the nails digging into her flesh as it rose her off her feet. "Ha see! I told you the little cunt was a fighter! She will be so much fun to play with!" Alanna. Lisa had me in knots. The casual way in which she referred to this confused me as I stuttered out my obvious agreement to her question."Good! I'll let her know."She put down her empty glass and once again rode off, leaving me to drain my glass and cycle quickly to catch her, my head spinning with the content of the conversation we'd just had.We returned the same way down the straight river bank until we arrived at "our" bench. Lisa stopped and sat down. It was a boring Tuesday; no-one around.