The torturer then removes the needles, only to plunge them in again at different locations. 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. We slept soundly after that for a few hours and I was woken by voices in the next room, Dave wasn’t there so I presumed he had gone to the toilet so I turn over and tried to go back to sleep, I felt Dave get back into bed, well I thought it was Dave, I felt a cock nudge my arse and instinctively gave it a squeeze, I knew it wasn’t Dave as this cock was a lot bigger, it was John grinning at me! He said Dave had gone to pay Maureen a visit so he had come to see me, I was very turned on, I pushed. One by one they lined up holding those big, hard cocks in their hands and pussy juice was seeping out of me and running down the inside of my legs. I took each one deep down and some were so nice and thick that I couldn't get them in as deep as I wanted. First I'd lick the head and flick them under the hood with my tongue and then tell them to push it in my throat. When they were fully in me I'd grasp the root of their cock between my lips, apply pressure and then loosen up and I did it several. I was on my knees now. “really…I will wear pink ones every day for you” she replied. I smiled.I helped her get out of the trousers and gently kissed her panties.“you are so naughty…you love to play…don’t you?” she asked with a naughty smile“of course sweety” I was stroking her milky white thighs…kissing them…licking them appreciating her figure. “wish ajay knew how to make love like you” she said. Ajay was her husband. “I am glad he doesn’t; or else how would I enjoy” I replied. She slapped me.
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