It filled me so deliciously, so thick and hard, as it stretched my pussy. Then he began to fuck me. Taking his cock almost all the way out then thrust...ng it back hard inside me. Every time he filled me in that one hard thrust, I let out a hard breath that was mingled with a moan. One hand on my hip, and the other running thru my long red hair. Then I felt him grab my hair and pull my head back, as he began to fuck me harder. We were both lost in pure pleasure. Both moaning. I moaned how. It was held back at bay only by ... the woman blowing him. The dark red tendrils were being sucked out of the boy into the woman, cloaked in her own red shadow. Maybe it was too late for her.And yet ... all that glisters is not gold. The boy’s aura flashed bright, a lustre almost too bright ... a façade? Jean looked closer. Opened her eyes. There was a Chi dagger buried in the boy’s chest, it’s maroon poison seeping out and being drained by the woman’s mouth. But in exchange ... there was a. Both women were wearing thin nylon robes - Claire's was black, Kathleen's was white. Likewise, both were wearing high heel pumps - Claire's were shiny black, Kathleen's were tan with open toes. The robes were identical except for their colours, tied at the waist with thin belts, but both women wore them rather loose which did little if anything to hide their full breasts underneath. Kathellens had larger, heavier breasts, and her big nipples showed prominently under the thin white nylon. And he was certain that she was not required to allow him to stay at her apartment over the weekend. He was a convicted rapist, and she was a woman. As if he were still able to force himself on someone anymore...He decided to ask her about it when the opportunity came up.The stylist removed the drape and let the chair settle down."That's about all I can do now." The girl stated, almost apologetically. "Come back in a month or so and I believe I can make it look a bit fuller when it grows back.