i expected goth to cut off the blouse. so arrayed, we walked out into the sun, people turning to stare at us as goth waved at them. she raised her hand gently caressing the mascara d cheeks. once done, goth brought more rope and tied one end to the hole on the knob of my needle, the other end to hers. leaving the needle to bounce with each thrust, embedded in my tit, she turned to the woman. so attached, she pulled her away till our tits were stretched. She pleaded with her eyes, but the guy only laughed. I found my hands immobilized by their toes, goth’s heels cutting off the blood supply to my wrist. due to the rope, no blood came out, but i could tell that it had ripped through my tender flesh. her tits were now inches from mine, and i wrapped her in my arms, mashing our breasts agaisnt each other. she asked the two guys to strip.once naked, goths bf (name jim) positioned me over his dick while he lay
