She was puzzled by this question, but nodded. — “Stop.” — said Hank, and she froze. He then pulled the rug from her mouth, and took out his penis. Soon she realized their plan. — “Rub yourself on the tip.” — commanded Hank. Every time it was out of her, she felt empty, and every time she went down, she went all the way, painfully stretching her vagina. Sam was laying underneath her, as her moving body was fucking his dick. Sam took two needles from the medic bag and took of their covers. She managed to pull out all the needles already, and was now preparing herself to pull out the nails. She was panting. She clenched her mouth on the rug, and tears dribbled down her cheeks. Finally she groaned when the sharp edge of the metal rod touched her sensitive skin. He smiled and produced two more needles, slightly thicker, and placed their tips on the inner side of her tits. — “All the better.” — said Sam. He nailed both of her pussy lips in three places each, until it was holding the wood in. She could not distinguish their dicks anymore. She tried to lift her ass in the air to stop it. — “Please, sir.” — she begged — “Maybe you could plug me up?”
— “Yes,
