I tease the tip with my tongue and then begin sucking. I suck harder and harder, eventually it brings small pinpricks of blood up to the surface of y...our skin, like a love bite, and I pinch your nipple with my teeth, biting hard enough for you to wince. I give the other breast the same attention and feel pleased with the marks left on each. I use the remaining ice to rub over the bruising, cooling it down.I move back to the row of implements and after making my decision make a couple of trips. I started to foam the pubic area. She was biting her lips. I shaved it slowly and wiped with her petticoat. She removed her blouse and asked me to clean shave her armpits. I shaved them carefully. She whispered in my ears that she is going to tell her husband that she shaved for him and started laughing hysterically. She said she wanted to pee. I said go to restroom. She slapped me so hard and pulled my ears and started abusing me with foul language and she spit on my face.She pulled my ears. I’d sat near the window for nearly twenty minutes before a decently sized car rolled up. It was a silver thing, long in the bonnet, conservative headlights and coach doors. It was a Phantom. Oh, my god! I thought. What shocked me more was that a young man stepped out of it, handed the keys to the valet and walked toward the doors. He was dressed in a dark blazer, jeans, and a white turtleneck. I suddenly felt overdressed! He had long hair pulled back into a ponytail, glasses and a trimmed. " As he spoke, the man pulled up the front of Becky's T-shirt, exposing the cutest, pointiest little set of teenage titties you've ever seen."God damn!" The man grinned, "We gonna pork us a pretty little schoolgirl!" Becky started to cry as the two men turned her around, and forced her to kneel on the sofa. They had her bent way over the back of the couch with her knees together and her cute little rear end stuck up in the air. One of the men held little Becky's arms while the other unbuttoned.