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Roger introduced her to him, "John, this is the young lady I've been telling you about, this is Holly." John shook hands with her then said, "Rog tells me you'd like a dragonfly tattoo can I show you some or did you bring your own artwork." She shook her head no to having brought her own artwork so he went and grabbed two large binders. He already had a few of the pages marked and flipped to a several of those pages until Holly saw one she liked. He said, "That's one of my favorites I can do a real nice job for you." She noticed another person in the shop. He was in another room and she heard what she assumed was a tattoo gun. John then lightly took hold of her arm and walked her over to a padded table and patted it pulling out a step stool. He told her to lie on her side and asked her to show Lesbian him where she wanted it. He used a special pen and sketched it on her leg where she wanted it and let her say if the position, angle and size were okay. Roger asked her one more time, "Now Holly, I want to make sure that this is defiantly what you want, where you want it and you understand it hurts but Big Tits you are agree to allow John to complete the tattoo. And he's going to do an additional tattoo of my choosing, where I want it. Understand?" She nodded her head feeling very masturbating unsure. John cleaned her right calf where she wanted the tattoo and prepared his instruments. Within minutes he started working on it with the tattoo gun. Roger watched and found himself getting turned on when Holly grimaced with pain. She had no idea that Roger had arranged with John before hand to do a very detailed tattoo filled in so it would take longer and hurt longer and more. John had promised Roger he would be satisfied with his work. John worked pretty consistently allowing Holly dildo very little pause from the steady rapid tapping of the tattoo gun. She had picked a place on her body that was over bone which meant it would hurt a bit more. He was a very skilled tattoo artist and did a very nice thorough tattoo. Roger stood on the other side of a small storage shelf and stroked his cock as he watched Holly take the pain. When John finished the tattoo he cleaned her leg, took a picture of it with his phone, showed it to Holly and then put a bandage over it and gave both her masturbation and Roger specific instructions how to take care of it. She then noticed a man come out from the other tattoo artists room, pay and leave. John then asked her to slide to the end of the padded table and helped her get there with her legs going off the end but she quickly felt a padded place to rest her knees and she was now kneeling bent over the padded table at the waist. Roger them walked over to where she was and whispered in her ear, "Now remember you agreed. Don't you misbehave or you will be punished severely. If you understand nod your head and hold still." Holly reluctantly nodded but almost immediately panicked. John reached under her unbuttoning her shorts. He pulled her shorts partly down off her lower back and even down off her butt a little. She was shocked when he started cleaning the top of her right butt cheek. She was strongly considering saying no to this having no idea what tattoo Roger had chosen but as she was about to do so Roger took a full hand of her hair pulling her head up to look at him, "You're going to love it, it's who you are, just relax." John finished cleaning the area and then she heard the tattoo gun once again start and felt it begin tattooing on her right butt cheek. It didn't take as long nor hurt as much as the tattoo on her leg hurt because there was much more padding between her skin and bone on her bottom. The longer he worked the more the shorts and panties seemed to inch down. He put them on me. Big Tits Placed a spreader bar between my legs and tied my hands masturbating behind my back. is masturbation rough fingers tapped her cheek to force her to look up at him. His head dildo felt dreamy, like Lesbian he wasn’t all there. Now, fixing the two naked captives with a hardened stare, General Aamir suddenly shouted. I could see that they were both thinking of the kids and if the kids were happy then so were they. She gasped and her hot flesh writhed and spasmed around me. Her orgasm rippled through her, massaging my cock. Rekha could do nothing but push her crotch more towards him. He grabbed her behind the head and moved her face toward his prick. I didn't want to move, and yet my girl-dick begged for more stimulation. "A guest?