While recounting the details of her latest adventure her panties were clearly getting wet as she made no bones about showing me her wet spotShe eventu...ally lowered herself on to Chrissy’s lap and began grinding her ass into Chrissy’s crotch. Unlike the average lap dance Chrissy had her hands all over Lori’s body eventually grabbing both of her tits. Lori took both her hands and pulled them away saying soft and gentile girl my girls love to be caressed not manhandled. Chrissy took up her titty. She is an angel to him and the comfort of having her even if it means she fulfills her needs as required, then he was happy she was returning to him…always coming home and making it all OK again. She eventually convinced her husband that she understood how he would resist committing to such a marginalized lifestyle, but that it would be a hobby, not openly practiced and only on occasions that are conducive to safety and discretion. He simply needed to accept that they both agree it’s ok! And. Alley had a lot more suffering left in her, and I wanted her to last all night. And so I turned the winch a single click each time, giving her twenty or thirty minutes to experience this new tightness, this new pain, before turning the handle once more. Alley was in constant, ever-increasing agony, but there was no danger of death, not yet, not until I allowed it. This simple rack gave me complete, precise control over her body and its pain. I gave silent thanks to the Inquisition for granting. She circled by testes with her thumb and forefinger and keeping the orbs tightly down, she repeatedly swallowed the full length of my dong till her lips were at the base of my cock. The muscle of my sex became stiffer and stiffer as she continued to swallow and suck me off, occasionally withdrawing my cock right out of my mouth to blow and spit on it for extra lubrication. As she swallowed my manhood, i could feel the back of my throat on my cock head. I was amazed at the depth at which she was.