I was really wet and about ready to cum when Keith slowed it down for a while and then speeded it up and each time I was about to cum he reversed gear.... It was torture. I wanted to cum so damn bad. He could see it in my eyes and he knew he could keep me horny as hell with no release until he decided to allow it.I started trying to move around on the big dildo trying to reach a much needed orgasim but not quite getting myself where I really needed to be. Meanwhile the clamps on my nipples were. His breath blew against her puckered brown anus, causing the child to suck in her own breath sharply.“Ooooooo...” she purred.Jerry stuck his wet tongue out and touched the pucker of her anus, teasing the teen girl with new sensations, licking downward to the beginning of her cunt slit, tickling the whole exquisitely sensitive area between her pulsing asshole and her freshly used cunt slit.Julie began wiggling her ass wildly as the feeling flowed through her body, tightening her asshole and. You grit your teeth and try to concentrate on the task, when really all you want to do is crawl under the bed and hide. “Do it,” he orders. You take a deep breath and quickly undo his belt, then the button, but you have some difficulty sliding the zipper down around his bulge, so he takes control, but then has you slide his pants down. Helping Tom step out of them, you try not to stare at his erection. Please, please, please don’t ask me to… you think before he says, “These too.” And you bite. Are you any kind of a betting man?”Mike asked back “What kind of betting man do you mean?’Artie said “Y’know, the usual stupid bar bets; anywhere from ten bucks up to fifty, depending on the bet.”Mike smiled. “I’ve been known to place a wager or two over the bar. What do you have in mind?”Artie replied “Okay. For fifty, I bet you that I can bite my right eye.”Mike thought this was impossible, but it would be worth fifty just to see him do it. “Ok, Artie, you’re on for fifty.”Artie grinned,.