When she wore a skirt or a dress she would normally wear hold up stockings which really pleased me; but I was always too afraid to ask what had brough...t about this change. Around this time our sex life suddenly improved too. I was still wanking in my garage 3 or 4 times a week; but when my wife came home drunk she would always be very horny. She would climb into bed and ‘cuddle up’ behind me, rubbing her luscious tits against my back. I didn’t need asking twice and would roll over; give her. She then moved to the head and, after kissing Lila on the lips, she attached her arms to the legs, in a similar fashion at the wrists and elbows. She noticed the fast gasping breath of the bound slave girl, and wondered why she was so anxious. A noise behind her revealed the answer.Manu extracted a long nail and a hammer from his pocket and knelt on the right side of the sawhorse, by the right breast."Wait for me in the dungeon," he told Aisha.The nails, two on each side went in through the. Tears had welled up in her eyes which made them glisten and appear even more beautiful. She was whimpering with the pain but unhesitatingly replied with a softly spoken "yes" in answer to Harry's question.Harry immediately relaxed his grip, grinning triumphantly. "Get across my knee again you fucking dirty little piece of shit," he snapped.There was no hesitation on Yvonne's part. She quickly began to crawl around in order to lay across Harry's knees. Harry was thrilled to find that she was a. He rubbed his thick cockhead along the crack of my ass.I screamed loud through the cotton gag for help but it was muffled; then my scream turned into one of wildest pain as he shoved his full monster black cock through my very tight sphincter in just one hard deep thrust.I could feel his huge black cock slamming in my anus like a sledgehammer. The bastard continued to fuck my ass with no mercy; I had never felt such pain in my life. He seemed to be like a mechanical fucking device, as he.