Like a cross between a dentists chair and a birth chair it had arm rests where the arms were securely strapped and stirrups for the feet where her lower legs were securely strapped. French food, French wine. Big cock “Nonsense, my cock is quite small compared to some of my mens,” I laughed, “Why Schultz’s cock would push right through from your cunt to your throat if he fucked you.”
I think she believed me, she looked so scared. So wide her lower lips parted and up inside I could see a glistening membrane. “Get her out of here, get her in a bath and get her back here within the hour!” I snapped. “Breathe you silly goose,” I whispered. Her tears soaked my shirt. “Mama!” Justine wailed. I was worried about getting cum on my uniform so I wiped it off her with my handkerchirf
“Do not distress yourself,” I comforted her, “Your mother is an old whore
