She looked over at me and said Dont look so sad Mr. Carney, I've got a new job I think your going to like even more.She wiggled her finger signaling m... to come inside . Like always I locked the door behind me. How was your Birthday?she asked? It was awesome! And yesterday? did you rest? I answered her Yes Ma'am. Good. Did you enjoy fucking your mother in her stockings? Yes I did thank you for telling her I liked them. I'm sure you have alot of questions about all of this, so I'll start from the. By then her sighs had become screams of pleasure and her hands had begun clawing at my back. She had torn my top in the process so my bare nipples were rubbing against the buttons of her open shirt. I had just begun to lift one of her legs to get better access to her pussy when something grabbed her from behind, pulled her away and pinned her to the next tree. I was so shocked I didnt even notice the same thing pinning me to the tree behind me. I watched in amazment as a strange creature. She didn't know whose name she screamed out, or even if they were real namesat all. All she knew was that they finally stopped hurting her and she wasthrown in a cell, given a filthy rag of a dress to cover herself and left thereuntil today, when she'd been pulled out of the cell and added to a line ofprisoners being loaded onto a closed van for the trip to the courtroom. Eventually Freisler had run out of invectives to throw at them. A clerk beganreading off the names of the accused. After. It was a bold move on Ellen’s part, but the foreplay had left Beth in a transfixed mood, her modesty long forgotten. Ellen knew she had won, and planted the victory flag by running two fingers into the pink divide and easing them right into the naturally lubricated cuntal opening. Beth gasped out loud as she felt the fingers enter her. Bill and I excitedly watched the two digits slowly disappear into the splayed portal. ‘It’s like a lake!’ exclaimed Ellen, moving her fingers back and forth.