I rescued her. "Most of them are locked, permanently," I offered, but they didn't break their locked eyes. "The doors I try to open get closed hard, f...ast." "I'd take that tour," she told Linda; a statement, not advice. "Twice if it was fun." She glanced at me, then sat back in her chair. "I've probably been in most of those rooms at least once." I felt my cock murmur as my chest tightened. Nothing aroused me more than the idea of a woman discussing her love of sex. "Hell, I could probably give. ?Don’t talk.? I said softly. ?Keep your hands in your lap.??Why...? Crack. Now tears came, but no sobbing. I hate sobbing women.?Here’s the deal, Mariana, we’re all going to have some fun this afternoon and then we’re taking you to meet a gentleman friend of ours.??NO!??I never want to hear that word from you again,? I said, taking the needle-nosed pliers Hal handed to me. I clamped a nipple and squeezed as Hal held his big hand over her mouth, making her shriek of pain a mere nasal noise.. Maybe she got to see the restrained, rhythm aware me: though I seriously doubt it. Nonetheless, I am required, am obliged, am obligated to honour the responsibilities of shared experience and invite her to join me, regardless of whether I would really prefer my own company. “Oh, do sit down!” It sounds churlish but it is the best I can manage and regardless of my tone she doesn’t require a second invitation. Barely have the words left my mouth than she has her rounded buttocks perched. I could barely move but somehow got into doggy position as I felt his long hard cock slide back in with ease, and again he started fucking me hard and fast, his balls slapping really hard against my ass, he held my waist and really drove his dick deep in me, my stomach was really hurting, my tits were rocking back and forward as the slapping sounds got louder, jerseys was slapping my ass, as I could barely moan any more, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh god, oh my god, Ohhh, Jeremy buried my face into the.