"Done". He grinned.Easy money and he was right about fifty percent of the time, but not once officially. After I was through he handed me the hundred ...and was about to say something else when my old buddy Dr. Frost walked up."Doctor." Frost said to my disgruntled watcher."Doctor." Came the reply. Then they looked at each other with their shared near godhood and two very similar smiles, clothes and gear. Undoubtedly related."This gentleman just took me for a hundred bucks" the younger man. It was the largest one that I have ever seen and I even hurt trying to get it out of her ass.It was as if her torturers tired of abusing her and tried to outdo themselves on her body each weekend. The torture got continually worse each weekend.Rena would tell me about some of the abuse that she was subject to sometimes with a gleam in her eyes. She was bound in devices and whipped; often limbs were twisted and tied into grotesque shapes then whipped and raped with a dildo. No part of her body. We put fresh robes on and went to the cabin. My husband open up the champagne and poured us a round and we sat in front of the big fire in the fireplace. We sat there talking and drinking for about thirty minutes or so before anyone made the next move. I was surprise to see that it would be my husband who came to me and started kissing me passionately. I ran my hands through his short hair as he traced his tongue down my neck to my very erect nipples and sucking in one than another. He then. “Uh OHHHHHHH UH OHHHHHHHHHHOOHHHH” Ginny said as she erupted in pleasure from her first organism. Harry wondered if she really had never masturbated before. Of course she had, that pussy was too good not to touch. Harry looked down at his cock being enveloped by Ginny’s wonderfully tight pussy, the mere thought, let alone image of Ginny doing this act sends him into orgasm mode. “oh Ginny, oh Ginny, how are you so tight?! Fuck I’m going to cum all in your pussy!” he said loudly, and he did.