He had his mobile phone inhis hand and had managed a fairly revealing shot up my skirt which showedmy semi opaque white pantyhose and my petticoat but...you could not quitesee the boxer shorts I was wearing. I had always worn a petticoat underwhatever skirt or dress I was wearing as I was quite thin and my petticoatalways helped to give me a more feminine shape."You are quite the little pervert James!" I found myself saying, deletinghis picture of me as I said this. I flicked through his. "Master?" matthew asks again."Just keep turning the handle matthew"The mechanism continues to ratchet back, you can feel a dull burning in your inner thigh muscles and groin as they are stretched until, finally, the mechanism reaches the end and your legs are pretty much 180° wide open. If you couldn't do the splits before, you can now."Very good... Thank you matthew. You have done well and deserve a reward. Go and stand at the head of the rack."DM carefully positions the feather so that it. I think he’s queer.”“No he isn’t.” replied John.“How do you know?” asked Sanchez.“Because, he’s a she.”“What!” Sanchez’s heart almost came out of his mouth, “How do you know?”“I saw her neck while tying her. Her hair is tied up under the hat. Plus her pants are oversized.” John replied.“And when were you planning to tell us that?”“When Bill and Mike weren’t around. You know… they are…”“Sí, I know, god knows what they are doing to that poor girl outside.”“She’s cute isn’t she?” asked John.“Sí.”. But he still looked timid to Tomisha standing over him. Her pussy was dripping wet. She grabbed hold of his cock and slipped it deep in her. It was the wettest pussy he ever felt and it tighten like a fist taking his shaft deep in like it was only 2 inches. She gripped her legs around him and started riding his cock up and down. Her pussy juices dripped down his sock soaking it. Tomisha held his wrist down“Shiiiit yea…damm making my pussy wet” Tomisha SaidShe gripped his neck grinding to the.