I wasnt sure sure what do to, but lust and nature took over. I moved to her. With her still on all fours, ass in the air. I passionately, but gently l...cked her asshole. The smooth hairless folds of the skin around her opening felt wonderful on my tongue and lips and spurred my lust even further. She moaned and purred, only making the scene hotter and more out of control. Lost in lust and desire, I. loved my mouth lower and licked and kissed the skin down to her nuts. I licked and kissed and. Maybe they thought it was too private, or maybe they liked the feeling of being already part of a plan, and the unknown made it all the more exciting. Whatever it was, I was sure we’d still have a lot of fun to come before the day was over.Gina was a nice woman in her 50s, her black, curly hair showing many grey streaks, but her smile was always fresh and young. She was short and thin, almost wiry, with a great shaped body for her age, and a busy attitude. Just as we arrived, she greeted. They are discreet, beautiful, elegant and well educated,” She leaned forward to take a light from Saheed’s lighter knowing that he would look at her breasts.“And you have stolen some of these women and girls from this Circle and they now work for you and this company you own. Charlotte’s Web,” Saheed blew smoke at the ceiling.Again Charlotte repressed her ire and smiled sweetly.“They have been recruited, not stolen Prince. I merely offered them an alternative. Work for me as Sisters of the Web. Monique got out of the car, waved goodbye to Cheryl, who drove off. Then, head down against the rain, Monique proceeded to walk toward the apartment. I waited for the perfect moment. Then I struck. Down she went. Again and again I struck. Until my victim lay still. I took her purse, to make it look like a robbery. Then I took off like a murderer in the night. I returned home, but not before getting rid of the brick and the purse. I also burned the clothes I wore that day, along with the shoes..