.." “Mmmmm, it might be”," you answered, stroking your cock on her cheek."“I know your twisted mind,"” she teased you. "“You'’d love him to peek...at me now, don’t you?”" she asked."“And would you let him watch?"” you replied. "“Oh fuck...… stick your fingers in, please …..."” she pleaded with a moan."“Answer me…... and I might do it…”" “Oh you wicked pervert…..." ” she was squirming, moving her hips, contracting her ass, simulating intercourse, but your hand remained out of reach."“You know. .' she laughed cruelly, boy lifted his head a bit try to say something but his voice was not coming out due to weakness, shhhhh, don’t speak just rest I know you want to say let me begin' she said softly.She picks a needle from trolley and insert it in the flesh right beneath the nail using plier on one of the finger of poor boys hand secured by elastic restrain on wood ever so slowly twisting and pushing it deeper in his tender flesh enjoying every moment of this cruel inhuman act, he again. Breathe."Patrick's thoughts were very scattered. All he could concentrate on was breathing and how beautiful Melissa is. He felt like her eyes were consuming him. She walked around to the foot of the table, and unlike your standard massage, Melissa pulled the sheets off Patrick and then began the massage."Keep breathing Patrick. Deep breath in and sloooowly exhale."She reached into a seemingly hidden compartment in the counter near the foot of the massage table. A small cart came out and on it. The problem was Jennifer. Jennifer was sort of my girlfriend. It wasn't really anything official, but we'd been fucking like rabbits for the last month or so. That girl must have been the horniest girl I'd ever met. She just couldn't get enough; no matter how often I fucked her, she was never satisfied. Added to that, she was gorgeous. A natural redhead with a lightly freckled face and a few freckles on her shoulders and breasts, which were the biggest in the Junior class, if not quite as.