My heart began to beat rapidly in my chest. I was excited but a little confused at the same time. So I let his hand stay where it was, as I didn't wan... to spoil the mood. Besides, it was innocent and probably an accident, I told myself.But then I felt his fingers move lightly back and forth across the exposed swell of my breast. The movement was delicate, almost imperceptible. After a few minutes, I noticed his fingers were moving more. It was a sensual touch, almost tickling. It could still. It was entirely my fault," he said with a sob.Joe brightened perceptibly and Jonas's heart seemed to leap with joy at his change in mood. At least it was a leap for joy compared to the bone crushing sadness he had felt a moment ago."But you are a lucky one Jonas," Joe continued. "You are lucky because Sheila and Elizabeth have prayed for you. They love you very much and their eternal happiness would be tainted without you. Even while they were dying they were praying for you. Their belief in. We used to meet each other frequently. We also used to go out for movies, lunch for years and our relationship got very close and we both were much closer than the best friends. We got more attracted and we started liking each other. I wasn’t able to express my feelings to her and she never said hers to me either but somehow we got close and we used to discuss sex openly. As days passed, we started having phone sex and video calls. Our lust to fuck was increasing day by day to a point that one. One-stone woman was feeling content after being humped by both of the tiger-killing husbands and she felt the wetness between her legs knowing that she was risking getting a swollen belly just like Sweet-bush. She laughed in delight to see them using Sweet-bush as a toy between them with one buried inside her pretty mouth and the other slapping her juicy bottom with both hands totally disregarding her grunts begging mercy from the onslaught.She felt the slave woman deserved the treatment.