With his one hand, he gently stroke Pamela’s cheek and softly touched her lips, with the thumb and index finger of his right hand he rubbed her tiny...clitoris. Pamela moaned loudly and her voice echoed through the hot, steamy metal cage they were in. Dennis didn’t care, if her voice could have been heard outside. He thrusted more swiftly into her and felt glistening pearls of sweat on his forehead; also his balls felt moist of sweat and pussy juice. Pamela moaned with pleasure, sometimes. I gave Steve a puzzled look and he looked again with his eyes to the open gap. This time he stood back a away and I saw Brenda sitting at the small table right by the serving hatch.I pulled Steve to one side and whispered to him, “How long has she been there”?“ages” he said, “well fucking hell man, she can hear everything we, YOU’VE, been saying”! Steve just smilled. He leant forward. “You reckon she’s getting wet, or better still having a sly flick”. “Fuck sake Steve you’ll get us into. More

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