Laura hastened back to her day job at the grocery store. Her knees still a little weak from her lunchtime mind-blowing orgasm. At least her coffee was...cool enough to drink quickly. Her mind raced with the possibilities of what was going to happen after work. Laura was determined to experience more of Natalie’s wonderful skills. That afternoon, Natalie was waiting in front of the mall. Just as she said she would be. Laura got into Natalie’s car, she had no idea just what was going to happen. They put me down and bent me over the bonnet. All of them were naked now. Chris came up behind me and entered my cunt. He pulled my hair back and began banging my vagina hard and fast.“Oh, fuck you slut, fuck you,” he gritted, slapping my butt.“Yes,” I grunted loudly, “Give it to me.” My grunts could have been heard from some distance away, but there was no one on that road but us.“You are a slut, aren’t you? You are a slut,” Chris exclaimed.“Yes,” I grunted more.“Say it.”“I am a slut.”“Say,. You’d be surprised what’s supposed to be mere superstition, but turns out to have some basis in fact. Of course, this present situation is prima facie evidence that this is real, anyway. We’re neck deep in this mess now, and I warned your superiors back in Quantico that this raid was a very unwise proposition. I had a very bad feeling where the Romany were concerned, but since the Bureau is all-knowing, they went for it. Including on your advice, as I recall, Rosemary,” Teddy observed, backing. I wrapped my arms around her thighs, my hands clutching her silky flesh as I fluttered my tongue through her depths. I stimulated her flesh. I teased and caressed her labia, loving her pussy. She whimpered, making sounds that almost sounded foreign like she had never made them.But she wanted to know.She gasped and groaned, humping against me. Her ticklish bush caressed my lips as I concentrated on pleasing her. I danced my tongue through her folds. I made her shiver and gasp. Her delight.