from eggs to sperm.

Everyone turned out to be willing. They took turns to sit on his face, substituting the most intimate for licking. Jane violently continued to masturbate a member and at the same time periodically struck punches at the balls. No one remembers how long it lasted, but Jane got her way - a sperm gushed from a tormented, excited member.

- WOW! - Jane's cry of victory rang out and in response the applause of her friends.

After a while, everyone breathed a little and came to their senses. Women impatiently shifted - there was too much beer drunk ...

- Everything! Dick, you got enough and even finished ... it's time. Marsh in the bath.

In the middle of the bath was a clear toilet. This is one of those that are sold in sex shops for writing comfort. It is adapted so that the head was placed inside, and the edges of the neck opening are provided with inflatable rubber pads. As they inflate, they fit tightly around the neck, creating tightness. Jane inserted a round rubber gag in her mouth, fastened with straps around her head. Dick could only breathe through his nose. He lay down on the floor and Jane put his head down the toilet. Closed and secured the upper part of the toilet. Rubber dusty on the hose pumped gaskets. Women could barely restrain the onslaught of accumulated fluid leaping nervously around. Then, at the request of Jane, they helped her to stretch out to the sides and secure with ropes Dick's arms and legs. The women were already ready to sit on the toilet and begin pouring liters of liquid on Dick. But Jane said they have to suffer a little more.

- He asked before the very end to pin his balls and dick.

Her friends were taken aback. Jane strongly pulled a cooked board, nails and a hammer out from under the bathroom. Dick slipped the board under the ass and now his household rested on it. Jane went to the toilet, looked down at Dick and asked:

- Motni head if you really want it and ready.

Everyone stared hard at Dick. A few seconds passed ... he shook. Jane again squatted between Dick's legs. For some reason, very gently, she took the left egg, pulled it to the left edge of the board, put the nail on the center of the board with her other hand.

- Cindy, this is your egg. Take a hammer and drive a nail.

Cindy jumped, took the hammer, tried on, and sharply quickly struck a few blows until the nail entered the board. Dick screamed and groaned, but the ropes prevented him from escaping. He went limp and quiet.

- Lost consciousness. - made a summary of Jane. - Sprinkle water on it.

Cindy splashed a glass of cold water on Dick's face. He opened his eyes. Jane took Dick's right egg, pulled it off to the right edge of the board, and attached a nail.

“Molly, now it's your turn.”

She came up and without any preparation drove a nail through the egg into the board. This time Dick didn’t go wild, he just twitched. Jane grabbed the penis, opening the head and pulled it to the bottom and put a third nail on the head of the penis.

“Claire, now you.”

Redhead slowly approached, looking closely and also drove her nail. While Dick was unconscious, women admired the beautiful picture - crucified penis and eggs.

- I can no longer tolerate. - said Jane and went to the toilet.

Dick’s head was barely moving inside, his eyes were clouded, but he saw everything. Jane slowly spread her legs wide, sat down on the toilet, parted her labia and, looking into Dick's eyes, began to write. Powerful jet hit Dick in the face. Jane urinated for a long time, squeezing everything out of him. Dick's head began to sink into the urine. Then the rest began to write. After the third one was released, the urine was already filling Dick's nostrils. He jerked convulsively, trying to breathe air through the waves. But here on the toilet of the village Molly. And when she finished peeing, Dick’s head completely disappeared under the liquid. He last twitched and froze.The women were sitting in a circle, smoking, silently looking at Dick’s open, motionless eyes.

- Titanic went to the bottom. - sadly noticed Cindy.

- He himself wanted to !!! - reminded Jane.

- But it was cool! - Claire concluded.

- Where else could I get such a crank? Said Molly dreamily.

- Okay, girls, that's enough. Late already - you need to remove everything. For the work. - commanded Jane.

And everything, having fun chirping, galloped around to restore order and prepare for the removal of the tortured body.