Show nomercy, I "Need" the pain."Dieter turns to the console and flips a large switch. LED's come to lifeand glow on the panel. Dials light, their n...edles swinging up. Heturns several knobs adjusting voltages, and amperes. Must be careful notto turn that one too high or she will not be tortured but electrocuted. That is not the object. Savage, penetrating, brain scrambling pain is theobjective not death. To administer towering, vicious pain, that is whatit is all about.The watchers are to. I lubed up my toy and worked it up inside of me and while sometimes matching the rhythem of the guy getting fucked, I was totally enjoying both the video and my toy. I began stroking my very hard cock a little bit but realized that I would make myself cum pretty quickly if I did that so I stopped and just concentrated on fucking my ass.I was getting into it while laying on my back but I decided to roll over onto my knees and fuck myself from behind. This worked well for a while but I wanted. I'm running real short, so motocross may not be realistic right now."I said, "How about letting me help the kids out so they can get started. I'll spot you the safety gear and we're going to have community bikes, so there won't be any cost there."Bart said, "That's kind of you, but we shouldn't sponge off of other people. I'm concerned though that if they did do the motocross stuff, I don't have any health insurance. I can't afford the Cobra amount for the health insurance I had." We can. She opened the gate that led upstairs pulling and leaving him little time to close the gate. She jogged up to his room, and burst open the door. He closed the door behind him with fire in his eyes. She grabbed his wrist and he snatched away. Confused, she stood there panting. He growled her name and stomped toward her kissing her again. He placed his hands on her shoulders and moved them to the collar of her v-neck shirt. ‘You better learn who’s in control here.’ He pulled on the collar ripping.