He picked up the digital camera and snapped off a couple photos, the occasion more than called for it.Alexia’s breathing had not slowed, he hadn’t...expected it would, Michael knew she was in quite a lot of pain, and he liked it that way. He picked up the riding crop and walked over to her kneeling form. He touched it against her throat, and then let it slid down the front of her body, between her clamped and burning breasts, down her stomach, and right across her hurting pussy. He then let it. I opened the door and drove the car from there without asking anything, I could see that tears were floating in her eyes and for me it was really an awkward situation. I was heading towards home and when she realized that I going home she somehow spoke “I don’t want to go home” with a choked voice,I was still very far from home so I slowed down the pace gradually and finally stood aside on the busy road and asked her, “fir kahan jaana hai?” Mukta Didi tried to say something but suddenly broke. Steph smiled at Carl as she plonked herself on the sofa, opening her legs wide, displaying her shaved mound and the existing tattoo “This pussy belongs too...”.Carl looked at me and said“Maybe you should go into the kitchen until the tattoo is finished. Steph has surprise for you regarding her tattoo!” he smiledI nodded my head obediently and walked into our kitchen. I could hear giggling as Steph spoke softly.“It’s fucking horny seeing him acting like a little lost boy!” she smirked.“I’ll. She seemed pleased with what she saw then informed me it was my turn! I told her there was no way, but she threatened to tell the guys that I attacked her, tied her up and shaved her in a fit of insane passion. Amy pushed me back down on the sofa, then sat down backwards on my chest and pulled my nightgown up around my waist. I wiggled and protested, but she was possessed and her busy shaver quickly buzzed over ever nook and cranny of my pubes. As soon as she let me up, I too, examined myself.