“I bet you did love that day,” Yoshiko whispered. “But what happened after it? Why did the shrine burn? Who killed your father? Why did Mitsuko ...ill herself in that scary forest?”The memories Sayuri had shown Yoshiko were a blur. They had spilled one after the other, almost assaulting her. Mitsuko didn’t look much different from the day she took Sayuri’s virginity to the night the princess killed herself. And the tree ... It looked so much like the tree before her school, the same species of. Hertummy was so full of fiery fluid that it ached. Thearea between her legs was sore from the pounding it hadtaken, and she was so tired she was slightly sick, butshe still craved a warm body that she could hug, andshe sniffled in self-pity. Moving one hand to sootheher aching belly and the other to comfort her ravagedcunt, the poor girl fell into a slight sleep. (7)She was awakened by the smell of coffee! She opened hereyes and sat up. Sandi stood beside her with a cup. ”Not taking my eyes off of him, I then guided Chucky’s now very hard cock gradually into my cunt, slowly sinking down onto it.When I felt his entire fuck tool inside me, I began to pump up and down, gradually fucking him faster.“Fuck, Kristen! Shit, your cunt feels so tight and soo goooooooood! Oh, damn, baby!”Somehow I couldn’t think as I rode his cock and wondered how many times Chucky had thought about fucking me since the time he first stared at me, that is,. He asked me to lie in the seat. I obeyed like a good girl. Then he sat down and admired my beauty. He went down and looked at my cunt. I could read him now, he was thinking I have nothing more to give to this red pussy. It only had small hairs as I regularly cut it. He started fingering it and pulled up my top till my breast became visible. He put it into his mouth and sucked my nipple like a small child. My eyes was closed, suddenly a harsh but silent voice came like a thunder to us. It was.