??I...I...I see.??I’ll be in touch.?With that, he left. He had learned what he came to find out. She was a nice, respectable lady who was easily i...timidated. And ashamed by the pictures. Not what you’d expect from your typical nigger bitch. She was also very hot, now that he had seen her in person. He decided to press forward with his plan. Michelle felt humiliated and ashamed. Her most private pictures that she was stupid enough to let her husband take in the first place, and then. He was gentler than Pierre and although he was going deeper, he ws doing so slowly which led to an even greater orgasm building up inside me. as I started to shudder I told him "Fuuuuuck meet hardddeeeer" and then grabbing the pillow I pressed it over my face to muffle the screams that over came me. I orgasmed about three times as he just kept on thrusting in and out and eventually the finally thrust deep and stop inside me. It was then I felt his cock pumping inside and I was not able to. I had a bit too much to drink one night and started boring her with tales of my ex, she could tell i had taken it hard so agreed to have a drink with me when her shift finished. We ended up having a few drinks and she let slip she had always found me very sweet and had often seen me eyeing up her ass lol. Anyway i invited her to my place for a late drink and to carry on the conversation to which she agreed with no hesitation ! Once back at my place she confessed she hadn't slept with anyone in. ..my arms held at almost an impossible angle by those same custom-made cuffs...wearing a posture collar which made me unable to move or turn my head...forced to hold inside more than two quarts of enema by a huge inflated thing in my ass, my insides bloated and cramping...moaning desperately into an inflatable rubber gag, my mouth bulging, overfilled...wearing a leather hood pulled over my hairless head...unable to see or hear...suffering from numerous huge welts on my ass, made by that.