I didnt bring lube. Or condoms, he said, grinning at the last part. He turned the bullet a little, like a lipstick tube, and it began to loudly vibrat.... Fuckno! Get away! I yelled, not wanting this rapist to arouse me. He brought the vibe to my puss, using his other hand to spread my netherlips, and started circling my clit with it. I bit my tongue, trying to keep back a moan. Feels good, doesnt it? he asked, moving it a little faster, sliding a finger inside me. He nodded, showing me the. While she soaked, her fire suit was washed, her shoes, gloves and balaclava cleaned as well as could be expected; the mud of French Flanders is particularly greasy ... all that soaked-in blood.Toweled dry, and robed, Wendy drained the hip-bath and saw the hook in the vestibule. She hung up the tub and put her head out the kitchen door."Well, you came out pretty," Maman said. "I wasn't sure what was under all that mud. Come sit."The daughter, Eloise, stepped in with, "How did you come to be. "Do it!"She hesitantly leaned over me and began to lick the cum off my stomach in small licks."You can do better than that, slut."Heather looked at me with pure disgust in her eyes, but she increased the strokes and started to move up to my breasts. I moaned softly as her soft tongue lapped at my skin, knowing that she was tasting Mike's salty cum."Mmmmm... that's it... suck my nipples..."Heather moved her mouth up to one of my already hard nipples and she began to suck, pulling it into her. I moved in to place my mouth one over her vaginal area; giving a gentle suck before I inserted my tongue. To my surprise I got a mouth full of something that I have never tasted. It had to be his cum leaking from her womb. How could she do such a thing? He must be have had a vasectomy. I slurped on her pussy and licked her pubic hair until they were both clean. The whole time I was cleaning her out I was humping the bed until I shot my load in the sheets. I knew she was cheating but I wasn't.