There were also satin coral pink upturned cuffs on the sleeve and a sidegathering slither of pink taffeta all a rustle as the two ladies flouncedand g...athered the frock around John's calves and knees. His final ignominywas a pair of elbow length pink satin gloves which the women worked upover his freshly manicured nails and his slim hairless arms with ease.He was utterly speechless, but before he could even move, Joan hadwhisked him off his feet and was carrying him like a babe in arms. " I replied."I suppose I did." she said reluctantly."There is no "suppose" about it, Della!" Joanne retorted "You tore yourself to shreds this morning. As for you, Sam, you were hurt but you hurt me as well. I knew that you had an obsession for women's hair but you behaved like one of Pavlov's dogs. I think you will need much more help yet. I'm willing to try to cure you if you will co-operate. Will you?" Yes, Joanne. I will. This has shown me just how much my obsession was controlling me. It. We strip each other down and she falls back into the back seat of the car and pulls me down on top of her. "Get inside of me!" she said breathlessly and arched into me as my hard cock slid easily into her sopping wet pussy. I vary speeds and angles but always stroke deep as I batter her cervix and she tries to pull me in even deeper. Her head bounces crazily off the door panel as a plow her like an a****l and she begs for more; her moans loud in my ear. I chew on her nipples and kiss her deeply. I hung there, my ankles holding my legs apart as they quivered violently, the rest of my glistening smooth body writhing in pain. I vaguely remember urinating wildly in spasmed bursts as I jerked violently on the brutal device in my ass.When I came to, I was lying on the bed, my head dangling over the edge. I could still feel the deep vibrations undulating inside me. There was a naked woman giggling as she played with my limp cock and fondled my smooth balls absent-mindedly.“He’s awake” she.