Hold on for us Lacie.’ Master’s warm, calming voice begged her. Lacie could feel his palm cupping her cheek. ‘I can’t… it hurts too much…�...�� ‘We’re coming Lacie. We’ll find you and bring you home.’ Lacie had no idea how long she hung from the machine, weakly talking to her loving, wonderful delusion. It seemed like an eternity. Lacie’s eyes stayed closed the entire time, knowing the moment she opened her eyes, the illusion would be dispelled, and she would be alone again. Hours passed. Then, just. While this new guy was busy fucking her face, she felt a hand grab her right tit, it felt numb and sore for some reason. Then she felt the hand brush over some ropes and realized they tied her tits up. They were already DDs and when she wore her club bra she managed a high E. she couldn't imagine how hot they had to look right now. She fought with herself to stay focused. Now was not the time to get get turned on, still she felt her pussy getting wet. With her mouth fully occupied, she felt. ." was all time Jenny had to moan as she began shooting spurts of her own gooey girly cum all over Gracie. Both girls immediately made a sexy 69 and began lapping and slurping up the sweet gooey creamy mess they had left all over each other. After eagerly sucking up each other's luscious girl goo they pressed their dripping lips against each other and slowly shared the sloppy mess. Jenny flipped Gracie over and held her down against the bed and growled. Gracie felt her legs being held open wide. ” Susan knew exactly which buttons to press. The knight smiled graciously and placed a discreet but firm hand on her wrist that was as bare as the rest of her arm from the sleeveless shoulder to the elegant bracelet. “I’d like you to get to know Benedict Cosgrove,” Sir Kenneth said in a low voice. “He’s the chap with the short beard and cravat chatting to the cellist in the corner.” “Who is Benedict Cosgrove and what is he to you?” Susan asked. “Well, I’ll leave it to you to find out more.