. PLEASE." as tears started to stream down her face. Running short of air in her confines she pleaded "Billy, I can't breath."Billy looked down and se...ing a six-inch plug in the side of the barrel, unscrewed it. Fresh air flooded the interior allowing Martha to breath. She lay still as she filled her lungs with air. Meanwhile, Billy stepped up to Martha's unclothed ass and placed his right hand on her bare cheeks. He started rubbing first one and then the other in turn. Moving back to the first. With the Matterhorn being the most open set of facilities of them all. This one particular structure stood right at the heart of the college campus. It had a grassy area around it and park benches scattered about for everyone’s viewing pleasure as they talked, read or just relaxed between classes and the general business of the day.At any time of the day there was also usually a small contingent of female students standing just near by trying to pluck up the courage to ‘conquer the Matterhorn’.. Jen kept him busy. Not only were there his chores but he waslearning to wear makeup. There were nightly sessions on blusher,lipstick and eye shadow.Tom's wardrobe also grew. One dress and skirt were not enough. Soon hehad several of each along with blouses, slips and camisoles. He'd hadto purchase several pairs of control panties to keep his erection incheck when he dressed up. He also found them helpful when the timebetween orgasms became unbearable. Sometimes Jen would deny him relieffor a. But I push and twist forcing your pussy to open. It hurts a bit, but a bit of pain will not stop me from destroying your cunt today. We only have a bit of time together , and I hope to make the most of it. . I push and you push your hips back and the bottle starts to go in. Your cunt lips are tightly wrapped around the wine bottle, as I push it in and out. I can not go far, because the neck is hitting the back of your cunt.I take it out and swiftly lube the bottom of the bottle and begin to.