I want to see plenty of red stripes on that cunt tonight. Speaking of Red Stripe, I’ve got a couple of six-packs of Jamaican beer and I’ve heated ...p some chicken fingers.’ ‘Great!’ answered his pal, ‘what could be better than beer, chick fingers, and some cunt to abuse. I assume we’ll be fucking her to.’ ‘No fucking her cunt,’ replied Master, she was a bad dog and doesn’t deserve a cock in her pussy, but her ass is available. In fact, I just fucked that ass about an hour ago so it’s about time. Making you forget about my pussy just above your face. Your head rocks back as you moan out loud, perhaps a bit louder than is safe. You twist your head to the side and bite my thigh trying to stay quiet…I move my fingers in and out of you faster and harder,..my tongue now a blur against your clit as I try and make you scream in your office. You bite harder, sucking, marking my thighs with hickeys as you struggle to control your volume but not wanting to stop me either. You fight to keep your. Still, it was not time to start licking. I needed the inner lips and clit to stay out. So now I just started a light tapping with my finger tips on the inner labia and clitoral hood. Almost like I’m very gingerly knocking on a door. Not only does this elicit a steady moan from Kit, but it has the added effect of unfurling her labia minora and exposing her clitorus. I keep tapping and now insert two fingers into her vaginal opening. What started off as a completely buried treasure has flayed out. She asked where are you going? I said just wait a minute. And hid behind a tree. A couple minutes passed and it wasn't busy on the path at all until I heard the sound of a bike coming. It was a k** when he spotted her tied to the tree, I heard him say, What the fuck. He had to have been 18 years old and never seen a women tied to a tree before except maybe online. He put his bike down and walked over to her and looking around for a minute. He asked, What are you doing here? She didn't reply and.