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It disgusted her, to feel him touch her there. As he touched her veins, she almost expected him to inject something into her, some kind of venom or drug that would enhance her suffering or poison her soul, something that would find whatever she might still hold dear or take for granted and tarnish it. It never came, and she wallowed in fear and anticipation as his fingertips tickled her under her chin. Then, they receded like the tide. They moved down, this time between her breasts, purposefully avoiding them. He used his nails to trace her sternum, then they reached her belly, flat from her former lifestyle asian at Reich. His fingers continued, briefly moving down her thighs, then returned to her belly. He moved back and forth, as if raking a zen fetish garden, but gentle, each time sending that cold charge through her nerves. Then he cupped her stomach, pressing down like he was searching for something, something specific, a special mass. It twisted her insides into knots, the realization of what he was aiming for. She and her husband use to rub her stomach like that when she was pregnant. It all came flashing back, the memories she tried to keep locked up, her children’s smiling faces. Oh, how badly she wanted to see them again, but they were gone, HE had Hardcore taken them from her. Tears slid down her cheeks, tears of despair and hatred. She hated him so much, hated him for what he did to her, and what he was doing to her now. This was just another one of his games, another way to torment her. He was drawing out those memories and emotions so that she could suffer. Then, those memories were swept aside, her attention focused on Dominion’s wandering touch. His hands were moving north again, finding her firm breasts. At japanese first, he simply skated across them with his fingertips, teasing and tickling the sensitive nerves. To Mary, that light touch was enough to remove all other thoughts and replace them with a cruel reminder of her situation. That’s right, she was his sex toy, that’s what she had been reduced to. The fact that he could touch her like this without any consequences, without any consent, it was like branding her all over again. Her breasts, these strange quasi-genitalia that dominated human sexuality, it was like they had become her identity, for her existence now was nothing more than sex. She was no longer a wife or mother. Her beliefs were meaningless. Money, desire, feelings, they had all been taken away. She wasn’t even being used as breeding stock like the women at the prison, she lived simply to be Dominion’s plaything. She wanted to die, but he wouldn’t let her. He cursed her with existence because he needed a masturbatory aid. Then, his touching became a little rougher, his light caresses replaced with a thorough massage. He gripped her breasts, rubbing deep into the tissue, moving in circles as if trying to wiggle them free of her chest. Her body convulsed from the sensation, the sensation she hated more than anything: pleasure. No matter how cruel Dominion was, how much he tortured her, he never failed to bring japan her to climax. Alice whimpered a little harder and began whimpering louder. It was as black with sparkling colors that swirled across its skin. “Well, I’m here now.” “Well? Peggy was surprised. There was no deception in their tale.” Strung up, legs spread, her pussy mound moist and her breasts heaving from her orgasm, her tattered blouse and sports bra japan far from concealing but enhancing her naked form. That's so awesome." It was still hard, still drooling, ready to fuck. He was wearing leather moccasins, white chino shorts and a thin brown belt. "Fine," Penny said. Boyfriend? She squealed at that as we flew down the tunnel. "In a morning?" she asked. Just like that! Satish saw her coming down the stairs and instantly knew the time had come. Their beautiful bodies were laid out before him, their cunts shaved and exposed. I had stopped looking at porn completely and hid all my toys away. He kept stroking his dick and let out a groan as his dick burst, making him experience one of the most powerful self-induced orgasms of asian his life, while picturing his girls’ asses. You talk a big game but when it comes to actually following through you protect your cunts like the holy fucking grail.” With his free hand he groped her small tits, roughly pinching her nipples making her squeal in protest, but he quickly silenced her with a sharp slap across the cheek. Tina is taking deep breaths, trying to relax her asshole. I started teasing her, kissing the insides of her thighs until finally I kissed her wet pussy lips Hardcore and parted them with my tongue. 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