His mouth was still occupied with my other boob but the left hand kneaded my breast and tugged on my nipple. His hands were rough and a bit dry from t...e flour but it felt great. I felt like he was filled with carnal passion as he played with my boobs. I liked the feeling of being desired and more importantly being ravished. I wanted to see his cock though, it had been a while since I’ve had a hard dick thrash my insides. I reached down and around his apron to feel for his waistband. He was. Exposed was the creamy fatof the inner breast. Soldiers kept bringing heated irons as the torturerliterally melted away the fatty tissue, using the dagger to cut throughthe ducts and suspensary ligaments which had given the breast itsshape. While the barber held the nipple up, she cut and burned mostof what had been within the skin. Then she cut off the areola andnipple, leaving only a flap of skin and gleaming fascia where themammary gland had been. "Sew that skin to close the wound,". ”“Okay. The only other places involved in town would have been the police station or the hospital afterwards. Not sure what that would get you,” I commented.“Your police chief, the new one anyway, said he couldn’t comment, that it was an ongoing investigation, and that you weren’t allowed to talk, either. What’s that about?”I grimaced and explained what had transpired after the attack, how Crowley had been forced out and I had been classified as disabled. “Crowley give you any of this?”“Some,”. Small fingernails lightly scratched my balls while the shaft got synchronized licks and kisses on each side all the way up and down. My hands caressed delicious butts, very wet pussies and hot breasts.We linked -- no leakage, this was our private time for love.I got hot suction and swirling tongues from first one then the other. Cool hands stroked up and down, going faster and faster -- until finally, I surrendered completely and tried to drown the tonsils in the mouth holding me.They grabbed.