Her traditional waitress’s black dress and white apron were pooled at her feet and chemise and stockings hung from her in tatters; her slender body was striped front and back where many whips had bitten her. Moisture trickled from her cunt and her arse clenched spasmodically. All eyes turned from the tormented Asian woman on the screen. Again, many eager hands worked quickly to strap her into position, her arse and cunt lewdly exposed. He dug his wet fingers back into Marie-Claude’s open arse and churned them around until she howled like a wounded animal, long and loud. When he judged from her throaty cries that she was approaching crisis The Captain pulled his fingers out and stood back. I think your approach is very like my own” she smiled into Dana’s eyes “and there is no doubt in my mind that this is the right internship for you”.
