She teased me before slipping her finger inside me. I was moaning loudly as Lacy worked her finger deeper inside me. I loved having my ass fingered wh...le getting a blow job. It was obvious Lacy knew how to please her man, especially this man. Taking full advantage of me Lacy started moaning and sucking my cock deeper into her hot mouth along with fingering me that led me to a quick climax. “Don’t stop, Lacy! Please don’t stop!” I erupted deep into Lacy’s awaiting mouth. She didn’t miss a beat. I remember the terrible silence of the women and looking around and seeing a pair of stays, torn to shreds and saturated in urine and cum. I remember wondering who they belonged to.I remember the Gens d'Armes displaying the bloody results of their torture and shoving it into my face, and the red puddles seeping slowly into the bare earth.I remember it as if it were yesterday.I remember two women being brought into the square, modest women, reverent women who prayed in Church and never missed. "It's been two days; he's taking too long to start the groveling." "Good to have you on my side, Chi-town," Lani said with a small smile. How a girl from Honolulu had become best friends with one from Chicago, she'd never quite know, but she'd always be grateful. "I guess it was just . . . a misunderstanding. That first weekend . . . it was so intense, but it doesn’t mean I know him very well." Dee rolled her eyes. "You don't need to know anyone very well to try do something nice, and he could. She came to me and we started chatting about our school,teachers, friends & teachers (I believe, that's the topic I candebate with my cousin sister). In the moon shine, I was magnetized byher physically maturity glooming out of her silk dress, her magneticeye, magical smile, her makeup and costumes carved the novel pictureof Cinderella in my heart. I also noticed her boobs bubbling to newheights. This was the first occasion I am talking to lonely for about45 minutes.And that was from the day we.