Thought itfelt like they were being ripe off her chest they were still firmly rooted.)In addition to the ripping pain in her breasts her entire body w...as burningfrom the harsh wire clothes hanger lashing she had been subject to. Her throatwas raw from the many face-fucking and deep throating she had been subjectto. She still had the nasty taste of sour cum and acidic piss that coated hertaste buds. Also her pussy and shitter had been fucked raw. Over all Mrs. JoanPeterson was in a world of hurt.. Her legs were frozen, what would he think? What would he say? _____________________________________________ Glenn stepped up to the bar, ordered another wine. He seldom had two, but tonight? He was hoping the wine would give him the courage to do what his mind was thinking. He moved back to his chair, sipped. He glanced again, she was still stirring her drink, apparently deep in thought. She looked up, a hint of a smile, their eyes met for an instant. He nodded, sipped again from the glass of. She pounded Sam again with three fingers and decided to risk four. Three fingers fit tight but four was almost too many. Sam growled at the fourth finger invading her. After a few thrusts from her hips and Ashlee's hand it felt comfortable. Ashlee felt another squirt building and watched in awe as Sam squirted almost into the hot tub. Sam was too wound up in her own pleasure to give any to Ashlee. The squirting was amazing to Sam, but took its toll on her physically. She felt lightheaded and. Now make your final wish and I will be gone."Tim smiled to himself and thought, "He would use his last wish to ensurethat Kristin Turriff would never be able to do any better than playsecond fiddle to him."Tim said "Genie, I wish I was the number one producer in the company andthat no one would ever do more business than me so I would always benumber one."The Genie frowned and said "All right its your wish" and there was abright flash.Tim opened his eyes and he was in a house. It was pretty.