God, he smelled good. She leaned her body back a few, slow inches, not daring to break the gaze. She couldn’t move with such an intense feeling and ...uch an intense look. Derek reached his hand up and softly brushed her cheek with the back of his fingers. ‘You’re welcome.’ The words were deep and seemed to drip out. She could feel his sweet breath on her face now and had subconsciously let her eyes close again as she turned her head rubbing against his hand. She opened her eyes and met his. The straps that held her were now even tighter as she was stretched over the cold unyielding table and her soft skin was growing raw from the chafing of her bonds. Pitiful cries of suffering burst from her lips at this new bewildering turn of events."Oh shut up, you little cunt, you haven't begun to feel anything yet!!"He then took another large container off a heating plate and took it to the one suspended from the ceiling. As he brought it over, she saw that it was filled to the top with a. "You are such a horny bitch," he taunted. "Work another finger in there so my cock doesn't split you open." Please, just fuck me," I moaned, but I complied, forcing a second finger into my ass."Oh, I'm going to fuck you alright. I'm going to give you pleasure unlike anything you've ever known before. I'm going to shove my whole cock into that tight little ass of yours. I'm going to fuck it until it milks my cum, and I'm going to fill your slut ass with hot cum." His hand pulled mine away, my. Like you said, a bad date could ruin the group dynamic. But, when it comes right down to it, one of the objectives of the group is to help the participants get ready for dating again. The end result of that would be to actually date again,” Roger explained in a steady tone to Mandy.“I see. And how do you like these single moms?” Mandy asked with a small smirk.“Eh,” Roger shrugged. “Most of them are nice enough. There have certainly been some interesting dates.” Roger proceeded to tell Mandy.