Her dress was made of red silk, with a matching jacket of sorts split in the middle, worn over her skirt. If there were any doubts of her wealth and s...atus, the amount of gold brocade on the jacket and the lace adorning her sleeves would have dispelled the question.“But please, je m’excuse for my rudeness,” I said with a bow, “I am not a Christian, although I am nominally a Catholic. I am a rationalist by nature, an astronomer and astrologer as well as a Court physician by employment. I advise. The rest of the guys are staring at the lucky one enviously. He falls back into the couch and I grab his cock, aiming it into my pink. He's stiff again – as if he hasn't come yet. My hungry pussy takes him in and squeezes his hot shaft tight in a pleasant convulsion. 'Mmm!' I moan, unable to fight back the long-awaited pleasure. Each time my vaginal muscles are tensing, they envelop a throbbing cock, making hot pleasant waves run though my body. There is a cock in each of my hands, several. ”“Josey, did you kill the rest of them?”“No, but we’ll make sure this never happens again - now get your sexy ass upstairs, before I bend you over that chair and tear that pussy up for you.”“Damn, Josey. I would love for you to fuck me right now, but I’ll wait until you’ve taken care of those men. The one who came in the house was a foul-mouth bastard and talked nasty to all of us and the girls too.”“He won’t talk that way very much longer, after we find out who sent them. Go get your naked. I promise you, once I deal with you, you'll never forget it. This is a friendly warning to a guy who finds it impossible to keep his temper from a guy who never, ever loses his. Am I making myself clear?" You don't frighten me. I can look after myself," Roger spat."You aren't acting very smart, Roger. You're asking for trouble and I promise you, you'll get it if you go anywhere near any, and I do mean any, of your ex-girlfriends. There's a reason they are ex-girlfriends. You didn't treat them.