I’m done for…I spin in your arms and shove you against the wall. My hands are all over your body, your hands in my hair. My mouth is on yours, my ...ongue probing, dying to taste you. Our bodies are starting to move of their own volition, our skin still damp as the heat radiates around us in the chilly hallway. I break first, reaching for my ID and sliding it through a panel in the wall. We push through the door and up the staircase, and with another swipe of my card, the door opens into a large. Unki ungliya ab meri nipple ko meri top ke upar se sahla rahi thi. Main anjaan banti hui iska maza le rahi thi.Ye soch kar ki ye mere papa hai. Mujhe sharm aur ghrina aani chahiye thi. Par uske vipreet mujhe maza aa rahi thi. Aisa nahi tha ki unhe pata nahi ki mujhe acha lag raha hai. Woh bhi ek mard hai aur kaafi tajurba bhi hoga unhe. Meri ubharti nipple se to unhe ab tak pata chal hi jana chahiye tha.Thodi der aur yahi chalta raha ki tabhi papa meri god mein padi paani ki bottle lene ke liye. "I feel sick" Beth moaned and rubbed her belly and she looked sick snot was running down her nose and landing in her food a d she was slightly bloated. "Well you did eat 3 burgers some icecream your own shit and now some more ice cream." Beth's mother explained.Beth started dry heaving and tried to kiss me before throwing up all over the table. She also crapped her pants and passed out in her own vomit. As he care taker I rolled her over so she could still breath. Then excused us both carried. But even then, she craved the pleasure. And I gave it to her. Her orgasm was so intense because it was so long denied. And having been tortured for so long, and been in so much pain, her body couldn't tell the difference anymore. When finally I gave Tracy an orgasm, her body flooded with endorphins, but still, deep within her, pleasure and pain were intertwining.As Tracy screams in unimaginable pain, her body begins to tremble. Not in the flailing way it did as I was torturing her, but the.