Sasha heard the scream and knew he was in pain. While Sam was obviously faking, girls know these things after all, Sasha was genuinely enjoying herself. Her pussy was getting soaking wet and she wanted release. She went back to Dave's chair and undid his other hand's restraint, his cock apparatus, and brought the chair back to a sitting position. She stood right in front of him, bending down a little to bring her exposed pussy right in front of his cock. His whole upper body now free, she was in a vulnerable position and the thought of what he might decide to do to her simply turned her on more. "Well, since Sam made it clear she doesn't want you anymore, before we uhm.. dispose of you.. I will get a taste of our good you are. Go in, have fun!" she said with a grin.<br/>