She turned and smilled. As if by urch he moved down and began to lick the hot juices from he whore hole. She turned and he eat her leaking juices.now...he got dicknd placed it on her bum hole. He fucked it gracefully needing to stop for air so he woudnt ejaculate into her open wombShe vilantly turned breaking his dick. Blood poured everywhere and she masturbated with limp fingers. With an evil smile she sent a text telling Skinner that she had killed the first off the men. little did she know. Do I have a volunteer? One with clothes on?" There was a sob from the shadows and a woman was pushed into the spotlight by one of the footmen who had raped the musicians. Juliette recognized the cellist. She was now dressed in a long evening skirt and blouse. She wore yellow-silk evening-gloves and a big floral hat."Well thank you. One volunteer is better than a bird in the bush, eh?" said Tracy.The cellist said nothing she just stood blinking in the spotlight. Tracy paced around her."Well,. She was a vision to behold, with her long, black hair draped over her shoulders, her small breasts, flat stomach, and a V of black pubic hair flooding my senses. I was rock hard and was afraid Leslie was right in her assessment. I held out my arms and Emmy stepped forward, bringing her soft skin into contact with mine. Her nipples gently rubbing my chest, and as I wrapped my arms around her, I felt the soft tickle of pubic hair at the base of my shaft.Emmy put her arms around me and pressed. He could hardly concentrate on her tattoo while his mouth was so close to her beautiful butt. He just wanted to dip down and bite it, nibble and lick it, her fresh clean scent filling him. He stopped his thoughts from drifting and concentrated once more on what he was doing. He was filled with anticipation of her seeing his work already. She always praised him and he loved that about her. She made him feel good and strive for more. She inspired him.She lay there naked below the waist as he.