"Jesus, I had died and gone to heaven. Without a word, I placed one hand on the back of her head and the other under her chin. Slipping my cock betwee...n her beautiful lips, I proceeded to fuck her for all I was worth. Her throat made that incredible gagging sound as she took it all, her arms out, bracing herself against the walls of the stall. I was starting to lose control, and I think she wanted me to; but I wanted her to finish me. I didn't want to use her mouth; I wanted her to make me come. Janet was about 5’6” and weighed around 170, Her breasts were 34b if I had to guess. She had long brown hair and an extremely cute face. I told Jill that it was up to her. It took me off the hook. Safer that way. So about a week later Janet showed up with her luggage. She greeted me at the door with a bit hug and kiss on the cheek. She thanked me continuously for allowing her to stay. All went well the first several days. I worked nights from 11 to 8 a.m. Jill worked 10 hour shifts from 7. Her cunt ground along on the slick track still sending confused signals of pleasure to her brain as the saws bit into her arms just below the shoulder. This time there was no buildup, her body simply designated the pain to her pleasure receptors. Crying out in a terrible fit of pain fueled orgasmic release and terror, her arms were shorn clean off, leaving Annie leaning forward off the edge of the rail. The cauterized stumps of her limbs waving wildly around as her shuddering body fell into. ‘Jerry was first, who’s next?’ Three hands flew up and Lori tossed her thong at Troy who stood up. ‘I think it’s time all of you guys got naked, come on,’ Lori said and she sat back down on the sofa, spread open and Troy, now naked, his cock trembling, knelt in front of her and pushed inside. I didn’t know how I’d ever keep this quiet at the shop, all four guys, not only seeing my live-in fuck slave in a skimpy nightie but now naked and fucking every guy here. After Troy was Greg, then Hank..
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