The deeper my breathing, the more you tugged on my messy pink hair. I pulled open my kimono and pressed my bare chest against yours while I nibbled on...your neck and massaged your ass. I yanked away and looked up into your gleaming ‘I dare you’ eyes. I kept looking into your eyes as I slowly dropped to my knees and unbuttoned your khaki shorts. You’d obviously been more concerned with making coffee that morning than getting dressed because you weren’t wearing any boxers. I pulled your zipper. I reached over to hold Neal's cock and put my hand around Leann's hand."God, girl, you beat me to him. You had him all night." Sorry, Mom," and I felt her hand go back and Neal's cock fell in my palm."You'll get your turn, don't worry. But I have plans for Neal right now," as I pulled him to me and french-kissed him and pulled on his cock. I shucked the covers off and he got up between my legs and began licking and sucking me just the way I love him to do.I looked down and Leann was gripping. Her tender skin stung where each impact had been made and she could feel each cheek burning with pain. The pain was suffused with a massive wave of pleasure that emanated from within her, her pussy dripping and her breath coming in gasps. Then, as the belt struck her firm ass once more, she felt something inside her give way. It felt as if a tidal wave of pleasure crashed over her, her back arching and her cries filling the room. Hannah lost herself in rapture as the most intense orgasm she had. It was a girl, screaming her lungs out in pain. And it didn't die out slowly-- it was cut off suddenly.My wandering mind snapped into full consciousness. Immediately, I realized two things. The first was that this was no ordinary basement-- it was enormous. The second was that I was not just some lost boy, but I was a slave, and this was an underground torture chamber.Now I looked back at this man with a lot more urgency."Don't stop to listen to the other sounds here," he told me. "There will.
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