I feel a burst of pain where the waistband of my panties is digging into my legs. A ripping sound can be heard as my panties start to tear, first one ...eg opening and then, finally, the other. The fragments of my lace panties disappear across the room. You are kneeling between my thighs with your raging penis sticking directly toward me. You lift up my hips and hold my vagina directly in line with your penis and pull me toward you. Your penis starts to penetrates me, opening my womanhood to. "I wondered if I should check to see if she was ready. But when I felt her take my cock in her hand, and move the head up and down her slit, I decided to let her decide when she was ready. From the way she was moving her ass around, I suspected it wouldn't be long.I kissed her, softly, and then my kisses became passionate. She didn't even pretend to kiss me back. It was taking all her concentration to position my cock at her entrance.Suddenly, with a grunt, she had me inside her, and with. I kissed her again, and this time, I held the kiss, and gently worked my tongue between her inner lips, tasting her pussy, and the fluid that was oozing from her. The scent, and taste, of Krista’s pussy were both exquisite, and immediately, my arousal went up about four notches.As my tongue probed at her most secret spots, Krista sighed and said, “Mmmmmm, that feels so good. It’s even better than I dreamed it would be.” I worked my tongue down towards the opening of her pussy, tasting her. They had been jovial and cheerful as ever, but Constance had only been able to endure a bit of it before returning to her room. She did not know if they hoped to make her think she’d imagined it all – how could she, when the marks were still visible on her flesh? – or what their intent was. All that she knew was that she couldn’t bear to be in the same room with either of them. Later that day, the servants had returned from their short holiday and resumed their normal duties. Nana Eva had been.