That means the British bitch had to talk during the next thirty-five minutes...she WOULD talk during the next thirty-five minutes!Jessica’s anus was...a terrifying sight. The muscular ring was swollen and multiply torn. Though H?ller had removed his satisfied cock, the injured opening couldn’t close fully, letting a worrisome amount of blood, mixed with waste and semen, ran down her inner thighs.Isabelle, her cigarette nearly finished, couldn’t stifle a smile.Looks like the sobbing woman wasn’t. "You've been sweating. I really should remove this T-shirt and wash your chest. If nothing else it'll make you feel better."Nodding my head in agreement she pulled my T-shirt up and helped me sit up. Pulling it over my head she helped me to lay back down. Being half naked didn't bother me, it was just like being outside grabbing some rays.I felt the cool cloth on my chest and felt my tiny nipples grow hard. Bonnie was washing my chest and I started feeling better."How's that feel, Ed?" Much. “I’ve always been jealous of how good your legs look in stockings” Marie said with nervous giggle. Paul reassured her that he found the look of her legs in the black fishnets and stiletto heels to be much more arousing. Marie grinned and rewarded Paul with a sensuous inhale and slow exhale of cigarette smoke. Standing beside the couch dressed in his corset and stockings, Paul admired himself in the mirror. Behind him, Marie commanded “Watch yourself smoke”. Paul. .Oh my god, yesssss..." He had leaned forward and was resting his head against the wall. Candy readjusted, sliding her fingers out. "Stay here." She stepped out of the shower, and a few seconds later stepped back in with a bottle of baby oil. "Bend over for me, baby." Kevin obeyed. She squeezed the baby oil down his ass, rubbing the oil against his ass hole. She even pressed the little nozzle against his ass, and squeezed some of the oil inside. "Oh fuck! That feels so good." he said.