“11” was next. Sex He then put the other board across the top of her tits. He began to squeeze harder and harder. He quickly asked her to leave it tied. He began to slap them tight bound tits and began to increase the power of his strikes. Screw driver, both Phillips and flat head. He was going from all angles. He brought it back and plugged it in. He turned it on the lowest setting, as the blades spun he took my wife by the shoulders and walked her to it. Making it smell musty. She was 50 and her tits looked like they hung like empty balloons on her tiny frame. The table was already open, so we could put her breasts in the right place. She said as she found a chair and sat down she asked me to pull the table to her. He did the same but from the top. I pulled another number. His hair was a dark shade of blue and he was very well built. I could see the skin turn red very quickly under the pressure he was applying. He pushed them in all the way. And slices his name in her tit meat across the top in nice clean letter. “13” was the next one called and nearing the end of our party,
