I hate anal sex, but anything would be better than his huge dick in my tender cunt.Robert takes me to the master bathroom where I must contemplate mys...elf on the full length wall mirror. Gone is the trendy girl that arrived here this afternoon. In its place is a shredded fearful slave. I have to look at my ass first, with its ten stripes, now dark purple. Then I see my breasts, striped, with drops of clotted blood on their tips. I cannot see much of my pussy, but I don't need to. I can barely. He dropped his hand down, and trying to avoid my fingers, first tried to caress my wife's outer cunt lips, before entering her with one of his fingers, another of her fantasies, having two people finger her. The two of us then started to finger my wife's pussy. She had her eyes closed, pushing her hips forward onto our fingers, her pussy soaking our fingers. We slipped two fingers each into her, and her pushing became stronger, her cunt getting wetter and wetter. As this went on, we were. You can stay with us for a while," Monica smiles."What? No, I couldn't possibly intrude and stay here with you and Liam," Sasha snaps."Intrude? You're joking, right? Sasha, you know damn well this is also your home away from home. Girl, you won't be intruding." Umm, I just meant Liam just got home not even a week ago. I know you want to spend some time alone with your only child," Sasha loudly expressed the child part. "Mom, you should probably get the phone." Okay, I will be pissed if it's. It was clearly not what the crowd wanted to hear.“I’m proposing to investigate nothing more, and as for suing that is a bridge we cannot cross until we have arrived with a cartload of evidence. Right now, all you have is a theory and no way to prove it.”There was a chorus of “What about the file.”“What file? Your only evidence is a statement from a dying man. That’s not proof,” Steven said, and he intended to say no more for he was sure that the audience was laced with spies, and in this, he.