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I can hear a muffled grunt appearing to come from Karen’s pussy, the next hit is more targeted at Debbie’s tits, the 36DD’s, and is a direct hit down across her nipples. This time she screams so loud into Karen’s cunt that a mixture of sex juices is squeezed out between the two bodies as she jerks is an upward arc only stopped by the restriction of the binding chain between her wrists and ankle cuffs and the downward pressure of Karen’s crutch. The boys all laugh……….. Peter breaks the moment “my card says Zipper your partner so let’s get Beth to do it”. I hear my name mentioned but I am stuck in a close embrace with Julie, our bodies connected by the jaws of the infernal nipple clamps, the one on my clit is the worst the pain shotting up through my loins is stopping me from fully enjoying the nakedness. Peter grabs me by the hair and pulls me away from Julie, I yell at him “FUCKING STOP, you will tear my nipple off” as I try to resist his pull. He holds the tension on my hair and reaches for the distended nipple and opens the clamp. “FAAAARK” I yell as the nipple slips through the partially open serrated jaws of the clamp. The pain shoots from my nipple straight to my brain but now the clit clamp is taking the strain and again the sensitive skin slips through the jaws as he begins to open that clamp. I am broken, tears well in my eyes as the restoring blood flow to both nipple and clit causes more pain than when they were clamped. With my hands cuffed behind my back I can do nothing, I just want to massage them better. Julie is also groaning behind her gag as the tension on her nipples from my pulling is released, only now her nubs must support the full weight of the chain. Peter moves me towards the group of males, John reaches out to touch my sore nipple the others run their hands over my body in a seemingly loving gesture of kindness, soothing my tortured flesh, tracing the red welts from the whip on the side of my tit, my back and all the way down to my arse. Matt holds a bottle of champagne to my lips and says “Drink” as he tips it up. I do my best trying not to spill any but after a few good gulps Anime / Cartoon I cough some out the corners of my mouth. Matt says “let me give you a little rest” as he takes the bottle away but then proceeds to push it up my cunt. “well if you can’t drink it then maybe I can find another way” he comments as he begins to fuck me with the bottle. He pulls it out and holds his thumb over the opening then gives it a little shake, I can see the pressure leaking out under his thumb. He sprays me from my face over my chest and down to my cunt, he shakes again and then inserts it into my cunt while it is exploding. "NO!" She suddenly yelled. I looked into her eyes as I gently pinched those firm nips. I wagged my tail, my hound-like form flexing to thrust my wooden cock over and over into her juicy snatch. In spite of our relatively slow pace, we began to slow rise to the peak of our passion. Grace put her hands on Rhyhorn's stone shoulders blade plates while her feet rested on the stone plates above the Pokemorph's hips. "Sure, just let me finish here" he said and continued until he finished his set. “That was… superb,” he said, “an excellent effort. And so--” Becky then gathers some of my cum in her tongue and I watch as Monie sucks He told her they needed to keep going to try and fill the quota she had speced and she had set and she since she had drank a couple of loads and they need to be made up. He pounded on the steering wheel. They were probably waiting for Karen to make her Anime / Cartoon grand appearance. Popped. "Yes what?" After she released me, he took my hand in a strong handshake. If she didn't take care, she might not get her guinea pig or even worse, she would be put on the wheel herself. He stood for several seconds and watched their intimate moment before moving onto the bed. I just wanted to talk to you about your grades, she said A fighter maybe.” They were about to leave. I had no issues looking at her photo as well as looking at her out the corner of my eye. He slid his hands under the cover, and gradually moved them towards her ass. I laid in bed thinking about the experience I had at school and was looking forward to seeing more of her the next day and imagining all the things we can sneak together. And by the way I’m no amateur”! Special orders is where we make our biggest profit. Smiling wider he thought enough we might have a little fun after the mission. Follow me.” Sasha directed. She came out of the bath followed by a puff of warm, humid, feminine scented air. "Jump on." "That's nice", she replied, half listening.