Directly I went to her pussy lips and started to lick her pussy….She started to man loudly and was moving her hips..She was pushing my head toward... her pussy..Within no time..She came and I drank her pussy juice…It was some different feeling to drink the pussy juice..She was exhausted as she had very intense orgasm..I kissed her again…During this..My tool had already grown hard again..She saw and smiled again .. I asked her can we go to bed room???With complete shyness she just nodded her. . Please.. I'm... sorry.. I couldn't help it....? ?Shut up you little whore!? He growled and pushed her down the hallway and through the great hall. Clarisse watched as Maggie passed exposed like a street whore.He released his grasp on her hair and fumbled with something unseen on the wall. A side door clicked open and he pushed in wide before pushed her through it. He pushed her against the wall face first and told her to stay still as he lit a torch and He grabbed a torch from the. I slept with her wrapped my arms. I had to be careful of my broken hand, but it was a nice way to sleep regardless.I awoke at 9AM Sunday morning to the smell of breakfast cooking. I got up and dressed in my clothes from the day before. I wished I had thought to bring my soft duffel bag. Or even the plastic bag Hugo had filled with clothes the agents had left, when they recovered clothes for me to wear in the safe house. As it was I just skipped the panties and wore the jeans and tee shirt from. I couldn't believe it. The hospital staff got me some cake and ice cream for my birthday and we were able to have that, and that night, while we had little to no intimate time together, Lisa carefully gave me a hand job, getting me close, and as I was just about to cum, put her mouth around the head of my cock, stroking it, until I had cum. It felt like I was never going to stop cumming. I came so much she actually choked on it a little bit, but she was able to swallow it all down. I felt bad.