He bit my pulse, hard, and I felt tingles of pleasure roll down my spine as he pressed into me, rolling his hips, letting me feel his hard erection, g...rinding it against my softness. His hands stroked down my back and cupped my ass, pulling me tight and we rubbed against each other, the friction a sweet tease as his mouth laved over my skin, his teeth brushing, sometimes biting, his tongue wet and hot, the kiss of his lip ring a hard contrast. I clung to him, wet and panting, my nails digging. As Philip and Mary stood there waving goodbye, Philip was eager for the hours and days to pass until Crystal might contact them with some news that they'd never heard before. Only time would tell and Philip knew he would be very impatient to hear of a new development in their lives.That night as he lay awake in bed thinking over the last few days while Billy and Crystal had been there with he and Mary, Philip found himself pondering what he'd done and where it might lead them now. He'd started. Jenni broke the kiss and gently pushed him back. She said something to him and started to come towards the sliding door. I stepped back out of sight so that he wouldn’t see me as he followed her progress with hunger in his eyes.Once out of the carriage, she slid the door shut and came to me. Her arousal was plainly obvious in the bruised colouring of her lips and her heat as she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply.She breathed into my mouth, asking me if I like what I had watched. The woman had added weights to the clamps. “From the look of you slutty cunt, you like this a lot,” the woman whispered in her ear, as she made the weights swing slightly. Sara gasped and moaned. The pain from the swinging weights was rapidly pushing her to orgasm. The woman never let the pendulums stop. When they got too slow, she gave them another push; the whole time telling Sara how much of a whore she was, and how wet her pussy was getting. Sara couldn’t take it any longer. Her knees.