, and that s the last thing I remembered; a series of sharp jolts surged from deep within my vagina, up through my body and finally my vision clouded ...ver… .. suddenly I awoke to Jacinto urgently asking “Are you ok Lexi, are you ok?! I laughed weakly and replied, “yes, I m fine, just a “petite mort” is all”. Jacinto looked puzzled and wondered aloud what “Petite Mort” meant(?) “The little death” Ifinally able to reach his mouth; I. She sucked it for nearly 15 minutes and ate all my cum without dropping even a bite. I then made her lay on her back and started licking her pussy she was moan aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh saab aaj mere pehele sugharaat se baad accha dine hai chode mujhe bahut chodo. I then made my cock in her pussy position and told her Varsha mere Bihari whore tere pussy aaj Gaye, and started ramping her hard as I could I was ramming her like a dog ramping a bitch. She was crying in pain and was shouting. The origin of both are from a mysterious stranger that had helped her learn a few tricks when she was youngerShe has a wide variety of other smaller weapons and tools, but those four above are her favorites."So this is the new hunter you told me about" A voice says from the shadows as the red hand flips thrue the file."Yes sir. We got her resume a few weeks back, this is all we could find on her" A second voice says."She will do....she will do" The first says chuckling slightlyThe scene changes. I had no problem turning heads and often attracted attention to myself whenever I stepped into a room. What people didn’t know was that it was all an act… a façade. My mask served its purpose in projecting confidence, and I did my best to make sure that it never cracked in public. This was no different when I logged on as the virtual version of myself online. To me, people were scary and unpredictable. I was always in a state of self-preservation.I didn’t feel a hundred percent emotionally safe.