Before they covered her crotch, she looked one last time at her smoothly shaven sex lips. John always wanted her to shave but she had refused until no.... She wasn't sure what had gotten into her tonight but when she was trimming her pubic hair, she couldn't seem to stop until everything was gone. Now she sighed and let the dress fall. She turned and started to walk away from her dresser, then stopped. Her hand was trembling as she picked up the little bottle of perfume Thomas had given her. She. She struggled mightily to escape the trap but the more she struggled the more she was caught up in the broken fence and the old stone wall that used to part of the monastery.Red Anne made no outcry because she knew with certainty there was nobody to hear her shouts for assistance. To make matters worse, she was in a dire panic to make her water but in such a circumstance she would only be making it all over herself in a most distressful manner. She stopped struggling and calmed her demeanor. Then as I teasingly withdrew my tongue he eagerly followed it into my mouth. He licked my lips and sucked my tongue hungrily. We were moaning in delight and breathing hard and shallow. Our legs were entwined and our hands were all over each other. I reached into his shorts and he strained forward as I caressed his nice hard cock. It was a bit smaller than mine at 6.5 inches and nicely round and suckable. I removed his shorts which he threw away and reached for my shorts. I removed them and now. As I sat there I took stock of the condition I was in. I still had the robe on, my panties had been taken off early in the play, my hair and makeup were a mess, my garter belt was half unhooked and twisted, the new stockings were a torn ragged mess. I sat shaking all over and waited for my bladder to empty itself.As I cleaned up and did some small repairs there was a knock at the door, a nice little knock. My friend had appeared, as promised, with coffee and donuts for the slut. Along with a.