The room was getting really hot and hazy and I just gripped the counter top. My nipples were painfully erect and begging for him to pinch them, but he...was more interested in my wetness at the moment. I felt trickles of pleasure down my thighs as he went even deeper inside me. He slid all the way out of me and popped back in with his swollen head. It had gotten even bigger. I started to let go and let my moans out when the washer stopped. “Start it over.” I panted. “What?” “Start it over. I need to use two, maybe three to open you anus enough to get the petroleum jelly in."I was terrified at the thought of more than one finger invading my anus. But the though of my shit backing up my digestive system and coming out of my mouth scared me even more. I nodded and Suze scooped up another lump of the greasy stuff.There was a burning sensation as Suze slid first one, then two digits into my anus. She widened the space between them in order to stretch my asshole. With the third finger. He wrapped his arm around her and reassured her that she would be OK and he was right here beside her."OK, she needs to take off her skirt and face the apparatus and put her wrists and ankles in the straps," the man said."It's OK Kimmi, no one knows who you are," said Mr. B soothingly.Kimmi hesitantly moved forward. Mr. B lowered her skirt and she stepped out of it, exposing her bare bottom in her thong. She moved into position while Mr. B applied the restrains. Her heart was beating out of her. She knocked on the wood paneled double door and then hit the ringer. “Welcome to Elegance. May I have your pass phrase?” She checked her cell phone text message. “Rifle shot 4871” The door buzzed and she went in. The foyer was quite nice. Dark wood panel, soothing music and a lovely twenty something black woman at the counter. Sara walked up and said hello. The woman, who was dressed in a sleek silk kimono that showed off her nice cleavage in a sensual way, asked for her reservation page.
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