He was huge. ''Where are you going in that sexy red dress, bitch…? He asked.I did not even bother in answering, having my lips very busy around that...thick black cock. It tasted salty and I loved it…“You are a good sucker, babe… you love big black cocks…?This time I just could nod as I gagged on his huge hard dick,''I am going to cum in your slutty mouth; you better swallow all”I was going crazy; I wanted him to explode all of it in my throat.Then I felt his finger probing my tight asshole. Jack had let her make as many mistakes as it took to learn. Mail and nipple took once.During the seven years of rescues, she made mistakes but she didn't make any twice ... Milo was a lesson learned ... too bad it was more than ten years from mistake to fixing it.The ōdachi scabbard was a thing of beauty, the sheath for the wakizashi and the scabbard for the katana matched.The Daisho koshirae was also a thing of beauty but totally wasted on Chaos. If the katana wasn't in her hand she would be. To her surprise, the slow, gentle strokes in her ass were taking her toward perhaps a third orgasm. She was softly chanting, “Yes, yes, yes,” with each stroke.Whoever the man was, he was like a machine. Each stroke was exactly like the next and he seemed to be able to go on forever. Perhaps it was because he was not bottoming out in her ass. Or perhaps it was because this was his second time. Most men are slower on the trigger the second... or third time.Janet’s cries were becoming louder and. ‘I don’t speak Italian. I think we saw you on the news. Maria?’ ‘Oh, si,’ she replied. ‘Don’t worry, I know English. And you are Susan, si?’ ‘Yeah, uh, si. I’d definitely like to talk to you sometime, however, I called for her, and er… how DO you get an ‘audience’ or whatever with a Contessa, anyway? Are there forms? Someone you bribe?’ Maria laughed at that. ‘No. I tell Great-Grandmama you call. Is big castle, may take her a minute to come to computer.’ She sent a text and I chatted with Maria.