Nothing came out. Shephatiah decided to speak first. "Are you my husband?"I stared at her and nodded my head."Please sire, where is my marriage book?"... pointed to the night-table behind her."Thank you husband," she said calmly. She rolled over and turned on a second light and began reading the book, sitting in a lotus position on the bed. Her marriage book was in her lap, and she was completely at ease with her nakedness before me.I tried not to stare. Her body was so physically arousing, with. Lynne shivered, her eyes wide as she leered at her mother's bouncing tits. Her mouth watered. "Your tits are beautiful," she said as her mother surfaced in front of her. "Why didn't you take off your bottoms too?"Janice quivered under her daughter's hot leers. The inside of her cunt turned mushy. There was something about Lynne, something she couldn't put her finger on. It was as if the child had turned into a woman right before her eyes. "I'm not that bold," she said in answer to her. Her hand flew to cover his, pressing it hard against her breast.Jake slipped his other hand under her bra and pinched the other nipple. He did it a little harder, and then harder again until he found the amount of pressure that stimulated her the most. It was not nearly as hard as Ellen liked it, but she really wanted to feel it. The tingling went straight to her pussy.“Lizzie, you’re so beautiful,” Jake said. “I need you so much.”“Yes, Jake,” she panted. “I’m here for you. Use me. Let me help. Her face was sad, eyes downcast, and I could tell she was saturated with the same sick terror and shame as I was. I had to look away to end the feeling of misery that I was the cause of her terror and shame. That I would be the reason her bright young promise would soon be destroyed in such a horrible manner. Although I had never seen one, all I had ever heard of pressing was that it was slow, cruel and hideously ugly to watch.After the initial crowd of people gathered around the jail,.