Since Ken had left me here, standing, with weights to my nipples and balls, he hadnÕt come in again. Where was he? Was he still in the house, or mayb...e has left for whatever? What if I would say it now, scream it through the house, and he wouldnÕt even hear it. I was really thirsty by now, the pain was not getting better, I couldnÕt really get used to that pain. Whoever said you could has not received such torture, it is nonsense, the pain was getting worse, than I was thinking about it,. Sylvie had never even dreamt of this but now, waves of intense pleasure were flowing through her as Presley licked her ass, opening it wider, rimming it and tonguing it. Oh fuck! And a girl, a girl! This stunning glamour model, fucking, girl, has her beautiful face pressed right into my ass. They both knew Sylvie was going to cum quickly. Presley moved down a little and started lapping at her soaking wet cunt, still pressed so tight behind that her nose was in Sylvie's ass. She started rubbing. And if they do, what can they really see?"She was rearranging her skirt so that the fold fell down over his knees and hid what was going on underneath. The man's hard prick was poking avidly into her leg.That wasn't where it belonged. She wanted it up her ass. Fucking her hard. She could erase all the evils done her in the room at Love, Inc. by this public buttfucking."In public? Right now?" He was incredulous."Sure. I think it's absolutely tacky to rent a motel room to fuck. This is a nice,. She smiled as the young man's head sagged."Go on! Fuck off back to the party. I'll follow on later so people won't notice us returning together," she ordered.The young man sauntered away; heading back towards the light and sounds of the party.I zipped my fly and was about to turn to follow when a twig snapped under my foot. I stood dead still. My sister's head snapped around and she stared into the gloom. I wasn't sure if she could see me but a mischievous smile crossed her face and she kept.