She opened a window to let some air in. She started thinking about Bobby’s cock. She couldn’t get out of her mind that it was so long but not even...erect. She fantasized Bobby humping her with his buff, muscular body. She wanted him and bad but how? She fingered herself thinking of Bobby’s beautiful black body especially his cock. ‘Wow,” she thought to herself as she masturbated on her bed, ‘I wonder how big it is when it is hard.’ She touched herself for another 9 minutes till she had an. She squeezed her eyelids tightly shut against the searing heat. Then, with a savage snarl, Flavius applied the glowing blade to the inside of her left thigh and held it there. Her soft, perspiration drenched skin sizzled, and her piercing screams shattered the muffled, snow-blanketed quiet of the mountain forest."Yes, Martica, the pain is beyond belief, isn’t it? Tell me what I want to know, bitch, or I’ll burn every square inch of skin off your body!" The Centurion shoved the knife back into. Luckily, my husband Tom was working that day. I say luckily, because I wasn’t sure how he would react to me luring a bunch of teenage boys to the house. I put on a white garter belt and a pair of white fish- net stockings. I thought about putting on my white shelf bra, but decided that these kids probably wouldn’t be too interested in lingerie. It was more likely that they would want to see me naked. Anyway, I put on my 4″ white heels, and pulled on a short white knit dress.. I think mostly because he doesn’t want to talk to Belinda about it.”“They do have an odd relationship,” Jessica said.“Compared to ours?” I asked with an arched eyebrow.“Well, no; but you know what I mean. They live separate lives during the week, and when they’re together on the weekends they don’t talk about work - his or hers - unless it’s to plan vacations. But that won’t work for us, for obvious reasons.”“So you’ll do it?”Jessica nodded, “Yes. My counselor has been pushing me to be more.