Her ass was rounded, tight and perky. Her legs were sleek, ending with tiny feet. He turned her to face him. Kneeling to admire her dark curls, James ...noticed beads of cream clinging to her bush. "Someone is worked up," he murmured. Expecting to be punished, Victoria was shocked at the sensual way he was handling her. She watched, hypnotized, as he lifted her stocking clad leg and braced it on his thigh. The chilly air of the room kissed her erect clit, as he opened her lips. Unable to help. How long could she keep arousing and pleasuring herself in a cycle of orgasms? He loved her. He loved her with all his heart. Sex would feel so dull after witnessing this masterful feat of bioengineering. How is it possible to return to a normal life after observing this? But still he watched. Finishing up diddling her dog cunt, her hands join, gripping tightly behind the engorged knot probably 7 to 8 centimetres wide by now. Squeezing tightly she uses it like a handle to start ramming the dog. She flipped through the small tome and sure enough the illustrations bore out his story about the strap's repositioning. Son of a bi... - no she wasn't, and she'd honor the devilish elaborate demand he laid on this bargaining. She had been snookered, and she was getting snockered she thought to herself as she knocked back another snoot of the booze.But a though came to her, she wasn't completely without her wits or Whitney Museum – they had some of his works too. “John Swinger Sargent . . .. He was intrigued by some feeling inside me, which he felt along the shaft of the dildo. ‘I think we are close.’Slowly, Christian pulled the dildo back and tugged it violently just as the wrist portion rested on my inner sphincter. I gasped in shock and looked up at the TV screen where images of Christian’s torture were beamed live. He rushed to the video camera on its pedestal and moved it closer. The focus was lost but when it returned, there was an image of what looked like a red alien head.