Chastity must have seen Jessie nod or something because without a care in the world, she unzipped his pants. There was no hesitation, as if she’d be...n doing it his whole life.I was barely there, still processing what I was about to do too. If Chastity hadn’t been there being my inspiration, I don’t know if I could have gone through with my promise. When Chastity’d fished his cock out, she didn’t waste any time admiring it or working up the courage to take it into her mouth. She simply engulfed. He never had a chance with her. But, he mused one evening after the crew departed, as he sipped his extra-tall chocolate latte at his desk in the back office of BuchaRestorations, fate had something else in mind for Jessica and for Marshall. Perhaps that fate involved Sandra Forgotston, the senior auto-insurance fraud investigator who entered his life at the very moments Jessica was leaving. He looked at his watch. Lovely Sandra was meeting him at his office in five minutes, at 7 pm, for a. “Now, let’s have a look at pussy-willow here.” She said. Angela sat up on the bed and placed her right hand down between my legs and cupping it, began rubbing my clit and labia. The sensations were tremendous, she was really good at ‘Jilling’ someone. I guessed she had practice on herself and others. As she continued rubbing and my cunt got juicier and slimier she inserted her fore & index fingers in my vagina and rubbed my clit which had now emerged, erect from its hood with her thumb. The. 50, 51, 52…..99,100” Mike was counting as Jackie was now pleading incoherently “ow, stop, owwwwwwww”. By the time Mike was done he had broken a couple of her blood vessels, and her left butt cheek was a bright purple. “I can’t believe you can do this to me, it just isn’t fair”, Jackie said crying. It was now midnight, and the two rapists were worn out, it was time for them to let the girl “sleep. Jerry rolled over a fuck machine contraption that had a 12 inch steel rod connected to it. He.