I know that a second later she is standing naked, running her hands over that awesome body. I just can’t take it any more. But what am I going to do... Maybe I should just tell her and see what happens.She was wearing one of her lower cut shorter night dresses tonight. I could see her breasts rising and falling as she breathes. It’s short, so short that with her legs tucked under her I can almost see up to her panties. The TV program finished and I knew now was the time. She got up, took her cup. She bit into the ball-gag as tears filled her blindfold. She heard another coin hit the bottom of the bucket. Her pussy was stuffed with fingers. “Hey this whore is wet!” somebody shouted. No, she was not getting excited by this she tried to convince herself. It was remnants of her excitement from before. Her body might be responding to the physical stimuli, but not her mind. She could never enjoy this humiliation. Like rain pounding an old tin roof, Debra heard the sounds of handfuls of change. More

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