Then without saying a word, went back to sucking my cock.The man got behind Lindsay, trying to get his cock out. Lindsay wiggled her ass at him, as he...fumbled around with his belt.“Hope you got the right tool for me back there,” she said. Her lips then quickly wrapped around my cock again.The man pulled his cock out and aimed it at Lindsay’s pussy. I couldn’t see the size of it, but Lindsay gave out a huge gasp as he slid it in her.“Oh my god!” she cried out. “That’s huge!”The man then. He watched as her head tilted back, her lips parting as her bountiful breasts began to rise and fall with each passionate breath."Jason?" She asked, sounding unsure of herself, the tip of her tongue emerging to wet her lips. He kept silent, wanting her to wonder, hoping that there was at least a seed of doubt in her mind about who was watching. He hadn’t sure, at first, but now it was obvious that the remote he held controlled something inside of her young cunt, a vibrating device of some kind.. "It comes with a little loop to go around her wrist," Donna explained."Here, make your baby put her arm through the bars and I'll show you howto put it on her." Without waiting to see if I agreed or not, Cindygrabbed my left hand and thrust it between the vertical bars, firmlyholding me in place. I almost toppled over and slid my damp bottomcloser to the side to regain my balance. "See?" Donna insisted. "Theloop goes over her wrist and then you tighten it like this. See thisbit?" I tried to see. Who knows?”We plugged all the information and variables into a probability simulator on the laptop, and came back with an 82% success rate.“I think we should go with him,” Zaleah said almost immediately.“Wait. Aren’t we going to talk about this?”“It says eighty-two percent!”“Yeah! That’s on a computer! It simulates shit! This is reality. It doesn’t take into consideration the guy who committed suicide!”“Yes, it does! I plugged it in. You don’t like him because he has a bigger-““A bigger,.