Sailaja then did something that none of the college girls I had been with ever did. She put her sumptuous tits around my cock and preceded to tit fuck... me. She could tell by my moans that I was on the verge of cumming and tried as I did I could not help keep from climaxing and finally gave in and shot my load all over Sailaja’s face hair, and lips and breasts. Sailaja turned so that we were in the 69 position and lowered her pussy onto my face and we continued at it some more. She sucked me. For this Sasha gave one of the labia clamps another turn.Taking the swab to the counter Jennifer watched as Sasha placed the swab into a test tube. She then squirted something into the test tube and set it down. Walking by Jennifer on the way out she flicked the nipple clamps playfully sending waves of pain into Jennifer's nipples.After a while Sasha returned and looked at the test tube which had now turned blue. She noted something in a notebook and threw the tube into the garbage. Then. Every movement of the van echoed in her straining body. Now the leather was cutting deep into her and her feet and lower arms had become numb and dark red. The pain of the bondage being undone would be horrible!Eventually her overstressed nerves gave up, the burning in her vagina dulled to a tingling sensation, and Vanessa's ability to form thoughts wasn't totally crushed by suffering any more.So she started a poor try to escape her multiple tortures, letting her mind drift away. Where are we. I leaned back against him, the top of my head barely reaching his collarbone. I looked up at him, and he smiled down at me. He ran his hands down my torso, and back up again. He cupped my breasts in both of his hands and began kneading them. I let out a small moan, grinding my ass back against him. He turned me around very quickly, and pushed me back against the shower wall. The hot water beat down on us as he bent down to squeeze my ass with both hands. Before I knew it, he lifted me off of.