Cuban Vacation - Part II. [Fiction, torture, interrogation, CBT, pussy torture, mutilation, forced, humiliation, captivity]

A few hours later I woke up because Carmen was grinding herself on my thigh. She was so horny from all the teasing, that she couldn't sleep. With both our hands tied behind ourselves and with my cock caged up, she didn't have any other options to get her release. Even if my cock wouldn't be caged, probably I wasn't able to have sex either due to the pain in my balls. As the others were sleeping I offered Carmen that if she lays on her back, I'll get down on her and lick her clit till she cums. She positioned herself and I lay on my stomach between her legs, so my face was right over her pussy. It wasn't so easy with my hands tied behind my back, but I was licking her with all my might. I was licking up and down her slit, sucking on her lips, circling around her clit with my tongue and swallowing her sweet juices. I heard those low grunting moans which indicated her orgasm to be near and I closed my eyes concentrating on her lovely pussy. We were both so occupied, we haven't even realized that the lights brightened in the cell. Suddenly I shouted at the top of my lungs, as an agonizing pain cut into my sore, beaten testicles. As I was lying on my stomach with my legs slightly apart, licking Carmen towards her climax, Perez came into the cell and she stepped on my exposed package, crushing my eggs between her boot and the concrete floor.

\- “*What the hell are you two doing?*” – asked Perez angrily, standing on my most precious parts – “*Can’t you take a few days without fucking? Then come on now!*”

With that Perez stepped off my balls, grabbed me by my arms, which were still tied behind my back and made me to stand up. She led me out of the cell, while one of the guards made Carmen to stand up, too, and he led her behind us. Another guard locked the cell once we stepped out of it. They made Carmen to kneel in front of the cell grid and bend forward so her face was on the ground. I am sure all in the cell could have a clear view of her secret parts and she couldn’t even move too much, because her forearms were still tied behind her. Perez made me to stand behind her and removed the cage from my cock. She also removed the ring from the base of my blue and swollen package. She brought some thin rope and tied my sensitive balls at their base. I was grunting during the whole process, because she was not considerate of the ordeals my manly parts received the earlier day. Once she tied my balls tight enough she led the rope back between my legs and tied the other end of it to something. It wasn't painful but a bit unpleasant, because my package was slightly stretched behind. She untied my arms from behind my back.

\- “*You can fuck her!*” – Perez said to me, pointing at Carmen, who was on her knees, bent forward, just a step in front of me – “*Make sure you do it good though, because every minute till she cums, the rope you are tied with …*“ – she glanced down smiling on my poor balls – “*… will be tightened. If you can’t make her cum, I’ll make sure you’ll never fuck anybody ever again. Now go ahead!*”

I slowly stepped forward, which made some extra tension on my balls, and dropped to one knee behind Carmen. My cock was already rock hard from all the teasing the previous day and also from licking my ex-girlfriend’s beautiful pussy towards an incredible orgasm just a few minutes earlier. I licked a few of my fingers and reached for her clit to prepare her, but her whole cunt was still soaking wet. I put the bulging head of my cock to her entrance, which made her shiver. With a powerful thrust I pushed my shaft all the way in her. At this point I realized how much I was missing her lovely pussy. When my hips hit her round ass she let out a loud moan and squeezed hard on my cock with her hot, tight cunt. I felt like in heaven and completely forgot about the time, until I felt the rope around my balls tightening and stretching my package a bit more. I immediately realized that I have to be quick and make Carmen reach her peak as soon as possible, otherwise my balls will suffer. I grabbed her hips and with slow but long thrust I started to pump her. She was enjoying herself, I could tell by her moans, her squeezes on my cock and the fact that she tried to push her ass harder into my lap with every thrust. The rope around my ballsack tightened again and started to pull it backwards painfully. I quickened my pace, I also bent forward and started to kiss Carmen’s back, while with one hand I reached for her breast and massaged them alternately. I pinched her extremely hard nipples between my fingers and twisted them slightly. I could feel by the squeeze of her love tunnel that she is about to cum, so I moved my hand from her nipples down to her clit and started to rub it hard. With a final deep thrust I pushed her over the edge. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she came harder than ever before, with her usual low grunting moan and a very tight squeeze on my rock hard cock. I felt I was over the edge, too, and we will be cumming together, but at the exact same moment the rope on my balls tightened again and pulled on them even harder. This made me unable to have my orgasm and pump my load into the wet, hot, tight pussy of my beautiful ex-girlfriend. Once Carmen was over her earth quaking climax she stopped shaking, opened her eyes and her breathing started to become calm. Her sweet juices were flowing down on both her inner thighs, making a small puddle under her. She soaked my cock, balls, lap and thighs, too. I still tried to reach my own orgasm by pushing a few more times into her red hot pussy, but Perez tugged me back and upwards by the rope around my balls. I was standing there with the hardest erection of my life pulsating towards the ceiling and Carmen was still panting in front of me on her knees, face on the ground, with her sweet ass and holes on a clear display, like she was offering them to me. Though I was not allowed to get back inside. I never felt so horny and helpless at the same time in my life.

\- “*I hope you both enjoyed yourselves, you instinct driven animals*” – Perez said – “*and I also hope you enjoyed the show!*” – she said turning towards the others in the cell.

I could see that most of the others watched with relish what just happened in front of their eyes. Some of the guys also tried to hide their stiffened cocks. Perez untied my balls and then Carmen’s hands.

\- “*Now get back to your cell!*” – she ordered.

I helped Carmen to get on her feet and walk back to the cell. Her legs were still shacking from the orgasm she just had. One of the guard opened the door of the cell for us.

\- “*All of you line up in front of the grid!*” – Perez instructed – “*You are going to be washed. You put your hands on the top of your head and when I tell you, you turn around!*”

We all lined up, as we were told. Carmen stood right next to me, we were somewhere in the middle of the line. Only we and Tom were naked, the others were still wearing their underwear. Or at least the bottom part of it. We already kind of get used to being naked and seen by the others, but the other girls were still having issues with putting their hands on top of their heads and showing off their breasts. As they did so, some of the guys leaned forward to take a view of the line of half-naked girls. In the meantime on the other side of the grid Perez prepared a high pressure water gun, the one you usually find in a self-service car wash.

\- “*I will go through all of you once. A special soap is added to the water, which doesn’t have to be rinsed off. I will instruct you when to turn around. If any of you steps away from the stream, once we are done with the washing I will push the water gun up his or her ass and switch it on*” – said Perez.

With that she switched on the jet of water and aimed on the first in line, who was a tall, average built guy in tight, grey briefs. Perez aimed first on his chest, then both his armpits and started to go downwards. She washed him over his stomach and down both his legs. When she reached the left foot of the guy, with a sudden move aimed at his briefs. The guy bent forward instinctively trying to protect his privates, but Perez took a killer look on the guy, who immediately started to slowly straighten up. He whimpered softly. It was obvious that the high pressure stream of water aimed right on his tightly packed cock and balls was very unpleasant for him and the thin layer of clothing didn’t help at all to protect them. We could also feel from the splash of steam that the water was cold. Suddenly, to the great delight of the guy, Perez turned off the stream of water

\- “*Turn around!*” – she instructed.

The guy quickly turned around and Perez switched on the waterjet. Again she started from his shoulders, down his back, his ass and both his legs. When finished at his ankle, she again raised the waterjet to be slightly upwards and aimed between the guy’s ass cheeks and also a bit forward between his legs.

\- “*You are done. Turn facing me again and stand still!*” – Perez instructed, stepping to the next in line.

The guy turned around and adjusted his privates within his soaking briefs. The next in line was a short, brunette, in her late teens, maybe early twenties. She was a bit pear-shaped, but overall fit, with not too big shapely breasts and round ass, and thick but well-toned legs. She was wearing light beige tangas. Perez aimed with the waterjet at her chest and she started to breath heavily. Her nipples hardened from the cold water. Perez precisely washed her right, then left breast, which were continuously distorting under the pressure of the water. Then she went down on her flat belly and her legs. Once finished at the end of her leg with a quick motion again Perez aimed at the little triangle between her legs. With a loud moan the girl stepped sideways, escaping the stream of water. Perez switched off the water,

\- “*What is your name?*” – she asked the girl.

\- “*Evelyn, ma’am*” – the girl replied softly.

\- “*And how old are you?*”

\- “*I’m 20, ma’am*”

\- “*Evelyn, what have told will happen, if you step away from the stream?*”

\- “*You will stuff it in my backside, ma’am?*” - Evelyn answered with a question and started to cry softly.

\- “*Exactly. Would you like that?*” – asked Perez calmly.

\- “*No, ma’am*” – answered Evelyn.

\- “*Stand back in your place then!*” – ordered Perez angrily.

The girl stood back in the line and Perez switched on the water. She aimed right on Evelyn’s pussy and took her time washing it up and down through her light thong. Evelyn was moaning continuously, but it wasn’t entirely clear if they were moans of pain or pleasure. Perez switched off the water and with her finger indicated Evelyn to turn around. She washed her back, her round ass and down her legs before shooting right between her ass cheeks and between her legs. Evelyn was shaking continuously and when Perez switched off the stream, she let out a sigh of relief. Perez stepped to the next in the line, while Evelyn turned back around and gyrated her hips some. I guess she also wanted to adjust her underwear slipped into her secret parts, but she didn’t dare to reach down.

Perez went on washing all of us after each other the same way. When she reached Carmen next to me and washed her from behind, Perez ordered her to bend forward so she can wash all her secretions down. When she bent forward her ass parted a bit and Perez aimed right into her love hole. She didn't have the comfort of any underwear to protect her little cunt. Carmen started to moan and wiggle her ass, which made my cock harden again. When Perez finished with her, she stepped in front of me. My cock was rock hard by then. She started to wash my chest and the down my stomach and legs, carefully avoiding my erect cock. The water was ice cold, much colder than I thought. When Perez finished at my foot she aimed at my cock and balls, which flew all around painfully due to the pressure of the waterjet. I could have killed for a pair of briefs to keep my parts together. My cock reacted to the cold water immediately and shrunk, but not completely. Perez switched off the water and I was preparing to turn around.

\- “*Pull the skin off your cockhead and keep your cock stretched downwards!*” – Perez instructed to my utter surprise.

I was terrified to do as instructed because there were no doubt what she intended to do next. I hesitantly obeyed though. I was standing there, pulling back my foreskin and pointing my limp cock straight towards the ground.

\- “*That’s it. I want to make sure you are clean all of her juices*” – Perez pointed at Carmen.

I think for an uncut man the skin on his glans is the last cover and his last dignity. What Perez just took from me. She started the water again in front of me and slowly raised the stream towards the free head of my stretched cock. When she reached it I cried out. The pressure on my oversensitive head was unbearable. It felt like my cock was on fire and it is about to explode. I tried my best not to pull it away from the waterjet, but it needed huge self-control. Then she lowered the stream to my feet and indicated to turn around. Then she washed my back from top to bottom, my ass, my legs, and with a quick uppercut she aimed between my cheeks and between my legs. When the stream of water hit my hanging ballsack I shrieked and almost fell forward, but I managed to stay on my feet somehow. The waterjet must have hit the same nerves on the backside of my balls, which were hit by the knotted rope the previous day. Then the water ceased. It was over.

Perez washed the girl standing on my other side. She was a very fit, 6 feet tall blonde. She had a muscular body, but round where it needed to be. She was wearing a tight, white G-string, which dislocated during her washing revealing all her private parts. Even after she adjusted her underwear, due to its thin, white fabric it still showed the silhouettes of everything inside. The girl also knew this and she was blushing, feeling obviously uncomfortable. Next to the girl Perez was already washing an even taller, handsome guy in white boxer briefs. He was a lean type but also very fit, with well-toned muscles. Before turning him around Perez stopped the water and put down the pressure gun.

\- “*Step forward!*” – Perez instructed the guy, who obeyed immediately.

The guy was standing in front of the line, in his white underwear, wet and with goosebumps all over his body due to the cold water. His back was also very toned and he had muscular ass and legs, too.

\- “*Your name?*” – asked Perez sharply.

\- “*David, ma’am*” – answered the guy.

\- “*Age?*”

\- “*21, ma’am*”

\- “*Do you have a big cock, David?*” – asked Perez to the guy's surprise.

David didn't seem to want to answer the question.

\- “*I asked you something*” – Perez shouted at him – “*Do you have a big cock?*”

\- “*It’s average, ma’am*” – David replied softly.

Perez went to the cell door and came in, walking up to David,

\- “*Turn around!*” – she instructed him – “*Drop your boxers, David, and put your hands back at the top of your head!*”

David put his fingers into the waistband of his wet briefs, took a deep breath and with a quick motion pushed it down to his ankles. He straightened up and put his hands on top of his head. A sound of surprise could be heard among us, but not an appreciative one. This tall, muscular, handsome guy had a surprisingly small, circumcised cock between those well-toned legs. It was resting on a set of average sized balls.

\- “*That’s what I thought*” – said Perez calmly – “*all you guys, who are trying to be more and more muscular to show off are compensating something. Don't you?*”

Perez took the truncheon from her belt and raised David's small cock with it. David's face was burning red from the humiliation of his not too big manhood being presented for everyone in its smallest state, after a cold wash. The tall blond girl next to me started to cry silently. I think no one else noticed it, except me. Perez took away her truncheon letting David's cock fall back ashamed to its place. David looked up toward the ceiling sobbing silently. With a sudden motion Perez hit David's balls with her truncheon. David bent slightly forward and a loud "*Augh*" escaped his mouth due to pain and surprise. Perez pushed his chin up with her truncheon,

\- “*You got this, because you lied to me about your cock*” – she said – “*How long is it?*”

\- “*I don’t know, ma’am*” – answered David.

\- “*Don’t lie to me!*” – Perez shouted at him, threatening to hit his balls again – “*How long is your cock?*”

\- “*It’s a bit more than five and a half inches, ma’am*” – replied David very softly, on a broken tone.

\- “*Do you have a girlfriend?*”

\- “*Yes, ma’am*”

\- “*Is she happy with your dick?*” – asked Perez mockingly.

The girl next to me started to sob louder. Perez stepped to her,

\- “*Are you the girlfriend?*” – she asked.

\- “*Yes, ma’am*” – the blonde answered.

\- “*What is your name and how old are you?*”

\- “*My name is Vivienne and I’m 20, ma’am*”

Perez turned back to David,

\- “*You must be very rich to have a girlfriend like this, with such a small dick*” – she said.

Perez turned to Vivienne,

\- “*Are you happy with his dick?*” – she asked her.

\- “*Yes, ma’am*” – Vivienne answered softly.

\- “*Can he satisfy you with it?*” – Perez asked curiously.

\- “*Yes, ma’am, he can*” – answered Vivienne, while her face became completely red.

Without turning around, Perez hit back with her truncheon in between David's legs, catching his balls again. He was in obvious pain but he didn't dare to move much.

\- “*Don’t lie to me or I’ll hit him again*” – said Perez to Vivienne.

\- “*I'm not lying. He can make me cum. He was my first and only boyfriend*” - Vivien answered feebly.

\- “*Ohh, I see*” – said Perez surprised – “*This explains a lot*”

Perez turned around and left the cell. She took the pressure gun in her hand and started to wash David’s back without a word. When she finished David bent down to pull up his boxer briefs and return to the line, but Perez stopped him.

\- “*Hey, what are you doing?*”

\- “*I though …*” – David tried to answer.

\- “*No, no!*” – Perez cut David short – “*Give me those briefs and stand back where you were, so everybody can see you and your ‘manhood’*” – said Perez mockingly.

David stepped out of his boxers and handed them over to Perez, who took it into the big bag in which all our clothes were. David stood back in front of us and looked towards the ceiling trying to hide his shame. Perez finished the washing of the remaining people, then put down the high pressure washer,

\- “*You can sit back now, I’ll be back soon*” – she said to us.

We sat back on the benches, still wet and cold. The wet underwear of the others didn’t really hide anything, especially the ones in lighter color. Carmen sit next to me and hugged me trying to warm up herself. This made my cock to fill with blood somewhat. Vivienne and David were sitting opposite us. Vivienne tried to encourage his boyfriend, telling him she likes his cock and it is not that small. She was even petting David's dick a bit, to make it grow some. One of the single guys, a typical macho type stepped in front of Vivienne,

\- “*See, this is how a real cock looks like!*” – he said, while he pulled his cock out of his briefs.

He was waving his dick, which was quite impressive, inches away from Vivienne’s face, while David was sitting next to her. David stood up and got into an argument with the guy. Perez came back and ordered silence. She asked David and Vivienne to the cell door. She let them out and two guards immediately grabbed them. Perez took out the small metal chair frame I was sat on and made David to sit on it. She tied his hands and legs the same way mine were. Then Perez made Vivienne to stand in front of David and the cell grid, so we all could see her well.

\- “*Take off your G-string!*” – ordered Perez.

Vivienne ever so slowly lowered her underwear. When she straightened up, she covered her crotch with one hand. But Perez took both of her hands, raised them above her and tied them together to a rope hanging from the ceiling. Vivienne must have felt more humiliated than ever before, because her face became so red. Little did she know that the most humiliating parts are just coming ahead.

\- “*Are you flexible?*” – asked Perez.

\- “*Yes, ma’am, I am*” – answered Vivienne softly.

\- “*Give me your left leg!*” – instructed Perez, holding out a hand.

Vivienne raised her left leg into Perez’s hand, who slowly started to raise it towards the ceiling. She raised it until Vivienne was in a complete standing split. She was flexible indeed. Perez tied her raised leg to the same rope, which was stretching her hands upwards. When Perez stepped away from her, Vivienne realized only then, that all of us had a clear view of her obscenely displayed private parts. She started to cry. Perez fastened her right leg to the ground, so Vivienne was completely immobilized in this standing split position. David just watched the whole thing, sitting silently on the metal chair frame. He probably feared that he will have to endure the same torture I did the previous day, but he was wrong.

\- “*Who sent you to spy in our country?*” – asked Perez.

\- “*We were here on vacation*” – answered David.

\- “*I tell you what will happen now, if you don’t cooperate*” – Perez started to explain – “*see your little girlfriend tied there?*” – asked Perez pointing at Vivienne – “*You two look like a nice couple. You are her first love and she is happy with your small tool, because she is used to it. But I will ruin your sex life forever. I will start to stretch her tight pussy wider and wider, until she becomes so loose, that she won’t even feel your small dick inside her. In this position she is tied into, I'll might be able dilate her cunt beyond repair. She will have a gaping hole, that you'll never be able to satisfy. Is this what you want?*”

\- “*No, ma’am*” – said David and started crying.

\- “*Then tell me, who sent you to spy in our country?*” – asked Perez reiterate.

\- “*We were not spying, we were just on holiday*” – said David crying.

\- “*As you wish. Say goodbye to the tight cunt of your little girlfriend!*” – said Perez stepping to Vivienne, who was also crying already.

Perez started to gently pet Vivienne with one hand from her face downwards. She pet her neck, her small but perky tits, her nipples, which were so hard they almost exploded and her well-toned belly. Then she pet her up-stretched leg from her ankle, down over her strained inner thigh, stopping just inches from her exposed pussy. Vivienne was shaking and goosebumps covered her entire body.

\- “*You have a very athletic body. I hope you are not this muscular inside there…*” – said Perez indicating towards her cunt – “*… because then this will be much more painful for you.*”

Perez walked to one of the cabinets and took out a wooden rod. It was about 3 feet long and had a threaded bolt at the end. Then she pulled out one of the drawers and took out a plastic dildo. She bolted the dildo to the end of the wooden rod. She walked back to David, who was sitting there tied, still crying, and made the rod with the dildo stand in front of him on the floor. She was holding it with one hand and the dildo was at eye level for David, so he could take a good look at it. It wasn't huge, but definitely a lot bigger than David's cock. My tool is 7.25 inches long and its girth is 6.25 inches when hard and the dildo was about the same.

\- “*See, this will enter your girl’s tight cunt soon*” – Perez said – “*would you like to ease her upcoming struggles, by lubing it for her?*”

David nodded in fear.

\- “*Great! Open your mouth then!*” – instructed Perez while already pushing the dildo into David’s mouth.

David was hesitant at first, but soon he didn't have any chance to back out, because Perez started to wildly fuck his mouth with the dildo. Due to the quick and deep thrusts all the way down into his throat David was choking and fighting for air. Sometimes Perez stopped, only for a few seconds, to make David catch his breath. When David was continuously gagging on the dildo and was drooling down on his chest Perez stopped. She walked to Vivienne and raised the dildo, glistening with David's saliva, in front of her eyes,

\- “*Look at this, how much he loves you*” – she said to Vivienne.

David was still trying to get himself together. Perez walked behind Vivienne, holding the rodded dildo in her left hand and with her right hand she grabbed Vivienne's right hip, which made Vivienne to shudder. Perez stroked the straining inner thigh of Vivienne's up-stretched left leg with the dildo and went all the way down to slide it over the vulnerably exposed little lips of the girl. Perez looked over her shoulder to check if David is watching what is about to happen. Then she turned back to Vivienne, holding her right hip, watching from the side the panic on her teary face and resting the head of the dildo barely touching on her pussy lips. Without any warning with a sudden motion Perez pushed the dildo all the way into the poor girl's pussy, who let out a loud "Aghhh". All the muscles flinched on Vivienne's beautiful, athletic body. The ones on her well-toned belly were twitching continuously, indicating how hard her insides tried to accommodate the unwelcomed intrusion. Perez didn't pull the dildo out, she kept it pushed all the way inside until the girl calmed herself. When Vivienne seemed to get used to the thing inside her and her sobbing stilled, Perez released her hand on the wooden rod, letting the dildo and the attached rod hang out of the girl's cunt.

\- “*You seem to be a very strong girl. If it is so bad, then try to push it out of yourself*” – said Perez.

All the muscles around Vivienne's pussy started to flex, also including on her belly again and her round ass cheeks. The dildo with the rod seemed to move a bit outwards, but as Vivienne's body get tired and she let her pelvic muscles rest for a second, they sucked the dildo all the way in again. At this moment panic overcame Vivienne. She tried to push harder and work the dildo out of herself, but the harder she tried, the less it was working. She was struggling and crying, and obviously her muscles were getting tired. Perez was standing behind her and was laughing at her futile attempts.

\- “*You are might not that strong, girl*” – said Perez mockingly.

Vivienne seemed to get angry and she started to try again and again even harder. Still it was not working. She just managed to push about an inch out, then her pussy sucked the dildo back in again.

\- “*Would you like to help your girlfriend?*” – Perez asked David.

\- “*Yes, of course*” – he replied.

\- “*Then why don’t you do it?*” – urged Perez.

\- “*But how?*” – asked David puzzled.

\- “*With your words*” – answered Perez.

David started to encourage Vivienne to push harder. The same thing happened again about 3 or 4 times, a few inches out and then back again. Vivienne was crying loud, her lower body seemed to be really tired and she was about to give up, but David encouraged her to keep pushing.

\- “*Well, you don't seem to be a big help for your girlfriend*” – said Perez – “*is there anybody else, who would like to help her?*”

I volunteered.

\- “*Come to the bars then*” – instructed Perez.

Slowly I walked to the prison grid in front of Vivienne. She was only about 5 feet from me at the other side. She was sweaty and seemed to be really exhausted.

\- “*I thought you had done your share for the team yesterday*” - said Perez surprised when she realized that it was me – “*your balls are nice blue and swollen though. Now don't waste my time, help her if you can! But to make it more interesting, if you can't help her I'll make her to kick you 10 times in your sore balls with her strong legs*”

At this point I thought that wasn't a good idea to volunteer. I didn't think my balls could take 10 kicks at their then current state without breaking.

\- “*Vivienne, right?*" – I started to speak to her

She raised her head and nodded. I only realized then, when she looked at me, how beautiful blue eyes she had.

\- “*So far you tried to push the dildo out. It didn't work because your canal is too tight for it and your insides keep tensing on it*” – I explained her – “*We should try another method. Look into my eyes, take a deep breath and try to release all your little muscles down there. From your belly all the way to your sphincter*” – I instructed her.

She looked deep into my eyes and did as I have told her. Taking deep breath she tried to relax her whole body. I kept the eye contact unbroken, looking into her mesmerizing blue eyes. After a few minutes the dildo with the wooden rod started to slowly slide out of her pussy, inch by inch. It was half the way out when Perez started to talk, interrupting Vivienne's concentration.

\- “*Impressive, you should teach yoga*” – Perez said me mockingly – “*you are on the way of saving yourself from a ball kicking*”

Without any remark I continued to instruct Vivienne,

\- “*keep looking into my eyes and relax*” – I said her.

She took some deep breaths again and after a few minutes the dildo started to slide out once again. It was very slow but steady. I could see on her face that the dildo was hitting her at some sweet spots on its way out. She took one last deep breath and the dildo fell out of her pussy with a sloppy sound. The wooden rod with the dildo at its end hit the ground. The dildo itself was soaking wet from Vivienne's juices and I could see a wet trail down on her right leg originated from her pussy. Her cunt remained open once the dildo fell out of it and I could see the muscles twitching inside. She looked down at the dildo on the ground in front of her and then back at me. I could see her blue eyes gleaming with relief and she whispered out a "*Thank you*" to me.