The panic in her swelled as did the realization of yet another fantasy. The man with the scissors looked at her face and laughed at her again. “OK, ...oys, get on with it. Show no mercy. Either she won’t feel a thing or she deserves it for pretending to need that chair.” The first blow sounded like a gunshot in the big empty warehouse. It forced her forward and she felt the air across her back but nothing else and she neither flinched nor cried out against the gag. They seem to take this as a. We ate like ravenous wolves, with Sandy’s stockinged foot rubbing up and down my leg and into my crotch as we fueled up. I leaned over and ****d her juicy mouth toward the end of the meal and instinctively slide a hand into her robe, found one of those perfect nipples and it sprang to life under my touch. “Wait,” Dean said. “Let me get the camcorder.” He went to a suitcase an pulled out a little cancorder and began to record Sandy and I and we kissed and I played with her titties. Soon I was. More

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