Glancing into her hazed eyes he softly, almost soothingly asks. ?Want your nipples pierced first, or your clit, Cyl?? ?Do her nipple first!......Like mine!? Meg smiles while reaching across and slipping her fingernail across Cyl’s uplifted nipple. ?Pierce it first, okay?? Right now!? She blurts, sliding her other hand across her own hardening nipple pushing out against the stretched t-shirt covering her breasts, she tweaks the stud between her finger and thumb. Smiling first at. His penis also drew itself to attention as he faced his first wife. He gazed at his long-lost wife, and opened his arms in invitation. She rushed to get to him and be wrapped in his arms for the first time in years.“Harro!” she exclaimed. “Welcome home!”“Helena! My love!”Harro made the most of this hug and cuddle, then looked back at John.“Right, Chief. If you are happy about it, Chief, I’ll do it; walk naked back to the village. Can I walk with you, my darling Helena?” he said to his wife. She. . written by alfredbjunk]After Mandy was brought back by a bucket of water and few touches with the taser gun, it was time to prepare her for for the night.I approach her and look down on her bruised and bloodied body. "How can you be so stubborn, sweetheart? Everything could be fine for you, if you tell us what we need. I promise you, one day you will tell. I will ask you again tomorrow.I have he removed from the steel frame, and have her stand, facing the thick wooden plank in the corner, and. You didn’t answer. You just touched me. Your hands getting more and more bold, running under my nighty and over my panties. You started pausing on my flat chest to feel my c***dish nipples and then you would cup my tiny mound through my panties. I understood this is why you were sorry, but didn’t understand why – what it meant – why were you touching me? Why were you crying?I just watched – afraid to move. You were so strange. And then as your hands started grabbing tighter, pulling harder,.