I went to the door and raised up on tiptoe to look through the tiny porthole glass peep hole but saw nothing outside. I started walking back to the co...ch when the sound came again, this time a little louder and accompanied by a soft cry. I cracked the door open slightly and was greeted by Captain pushing his way into the cottage. Along with him came a large cloud of white snow that spread a dusty coating across the wood floor. The animal ran into the room and proceeded to plop down in front of. “Yes Katherine, that’s it, make me cum,” she cried out and her nails clawed down my thighs making me sit straight up, my back arched and my head on Garrett’s chest.One of his hands cupped my breast and his other one wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly. “I need to cum, Garrett. Fuck my tight little ass and make me cum.”“Jesus,” was all he said and he did as I asked. Garrett began fucking me hard and fast, sliding his cock in and out of my ass, making me rock harder on the feeldoe. I fell. Blood slowly leaksfrom the fresh wounds and trickles down the tops of the inverted girl's breaststoward her shoulders. But the old woman isn't finished. Taking a length ofclear fishing line, she ties a small noose at one end. She slips the nooseover he ends of the needle in her granddaughter's left breast. She viciouslypulls the tender bud until its is stretched more than an inch longer than isnormal. She then ties the other end of the line to the top railing of the frameat the Celeste's head.. At first her tempo was moderate and deliberate but soon it increased so that the sound of her buttocks slapping his thighs echoed through room. Greg grunted with each stroke as ecstasy beckoned. Christelle shrieked, pleasure erupting through her nerve endings, Greg’s cock exploding to deliver its seed. Exhausted she dropped to her knees and Greg wrapped his arms around her, holding her body tight. ‘Well maybe being a gentleman works after all!’ he thought to himself. ‘That was wonderful,’ she.