She played this game with herself often, praying every time that he wouldn’t be there, wondering what she would do it he ever was. Daisy played with herself, stroking her cunt and pulling at the nipple rings, flicking her nipples and tongue hard, harder, but she couldn’t make it, she couldn’t cum. Brazzers She wasn’t deaf now but Tiffany or the Doctor could change that at any time. Peter didn’t acknowledge her. Daisy squeezed her thighs together. She always waited until Ben had left for work. She put three rubber bands around the length of her tongue, effectively keeping it from retracting, bringing the tip to a point. She picked up a wooden ruler and started swatting her tits, the top, sides, top again, moaning, “Pe-oooh, pe-oooh, pe-oooh…” She felt her orgasm building, finally, finally, knowing he was watching, knowing she was offering herself to him, knowing he was probably sitting at his desk, stroking himself, watching her, watching her hands and . Then, she took out the duct tape and the dowels. She shuddered. Daisy lifted her hand and touched her right ear. She dragged it along the topside of her titty, scratching a thin red line in her flesh.
