I licked her pussy slowly, suddenly wanting to savour her flavour, just as suddenly I felt an undeniable tingle down below. Her scent was overpowering... somehow held in by her abundance of pubic hair. Her moans were low, but constant, which was an indicator I was doing ok. I continued this slow lapping for a long time before my knees began to get sore. Determined to get her off soon, I took her clit into my mouth and put pressure on it. Her legs twitched and she let a little scream and her moans. Voss was holding off two of the strangers in the narrow confines of the shop, while a four was trying to scramble over the counter to get me and Calliope. Instead, I threw darts in his face, and he fell backwards screaming, smashing into a shelf of fine porcelain teapots on the way down.Behind me, I heard again the now-familiar sound of a blade striking home, and the gurgling of someone choking on their own blood. Voss also began fighting back, hard, smashing one of the strangers with his. He was starting to build up a sweat as he relentlessly fucked this woman. Tracy, couldn't believe it when she realised that her body was responding to this monster. She denied it at first, but the feeling of being stretched, and being used and abused set off something deep in her brain. This guy was a machine and unbelievably she was starting to enjoy his fucking. He was rutting into her like an a****l and she was loving it. He could feel how hard his cock was it felt like steel, he felt. Someone had already put some water to heat on the infirmary fire, and she drew some off into a bowl and took some clean cloths from the press. Pushing the curtain aside, she found the young man dozing on the bed. He woke when he heard her enter, and sat up hurriedly, wincing as his bound hands brushed against the rough blanket.“Thank you, Sister,” he muttered shyly as she slowly unbound the soiled cloths. Abigail gritted her teeth as she removed the final fold of material, revealing his raw red.