For a brief moment, her lips resisted, and then split to allow the thick instrument to re-enter her, slamming through her tight vaginal canal stretchi...g and tearing her and driving itself at least 8 inches in on the second thrust. I wasn’t surprised when her whole body jerked in response to the white hot pain of the instrument slicing into her small tight young pussy as she emitted a screech " OMG! OMG! AAAAAHHH! ". She screeched " AAAAHHH! TAKE IT OUT! AAAAAHHHH! " Pulling back several inches,. “Do you mind if I find that out for myself?” I asked Carl in a conversational “matter of fact” tone.“No,….no, ….not at all” I could feel that this was definitely more than they had bargained for, but what the heck, here I was in cold Stockholm, so I had a right to be entertained! Lena was saying something in swedish that could have been something like “Nooo….no Way!” but I decided not to mix into their internal conversation. I have to admit that I had made some field work in the club before I. “He is going to make me wear it while he fucks me tonight,” she went on, “the pins are going to push onto my pussy and clit as his cock is thrusting deep into my pussy.” Sara screamed at that point, “Oh God, I can’t fucking wait!” “I doubt that I will get to see you wearing that either, will I?” I smiled. “No, you won’t,” Sara teased, “You will never see me wearing it.” “I had to ask,” I smiled. Sara said in her soft sexy voice, “I hope you understand my cuck husband, that, even if we ever did. She nodded affirmatively. I pulled away the sheet and looked in the mirror. She remained motionless for a few seconds and then gave me a hug! "You look beautiful" I told her, "thank you" she whispered to me. She went back to the mirror and started looking again, turning around and every now and then she came to me again, hugged me, kissed me on the cheek and thanked me. I went near her, and we looked at each other. Two sexy girls were staring at us through the mirror. The leather heeled boots.