Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. xxx18 Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red button on a console by the table. “What do you mean?” Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert. Plus, it has other… tricks.”
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, “I can see that, but how do you discipline these girls by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it’s so… pleasant.”
“Now that, is a very good question,” Taggert replied quickly, “but the answer is in the
