The blows had been harder than he thought. He felt a little blood running down his thighs. ?I could see his panic, his fear?For a moment I saw him as...my brother, my fellow sufferer?? He bit his lip. He shouldn’t have said that.The strokes came again, stronger, sharper this time. When some of the nails touched the hollow of his knees, he moaned. Stroke me, scratch me?The thought of his own skin being tortured, his blood flowing, thrilled him. But now the whip came down much more violent. The. . yes I want to stop. Please," she said weakly in response to whatever he said.He whispered more into her ear. Her eyes widened, with shock or disgust David could not tell. "No, no, please I can't do that."In response the militant pushed her head back to the ground and resumed his rutting inside her. The girl let out a cry. "I'll do it! I'll do it!"The Phalangist once again pulled her hair up, this time to face the others that were standing at the side of the room. "Khalil," she said, her voice. Jane was pierced in a number of places. Both nipples, her ears of course, and her clit. The clit piercing was placed so her clit was exposed most of the time. Since she wouldn't experience a loss of sensitivity over time, the constant rubbing when she wore clothing often made her sore, which, in turn, made her horny.However, she was not expecting what Ken did next, since she had no idea what was in the box. She stiffened and yelled into her gag as he slid a thick hook through her nipple, right. .as I continued to wiggle my pussy and play with my girlcock.Brad suggested we change positions..... "How would you like me?" I asked.... "From behind," suggested Brad as his cock plopped out of my pussy.I turned around and leaned over the sofa...as I did this Suzie did the same thing. We moved closer to each other and both our pussies were pointing in the air for our men and we both giggled as we wiggled our pussies and held hands. Both Brad and John moved in on us as we both reached behind.