The hard work was certainly doing her muscles no harm, although the lack of running and skipping practice would mean that her legs would be going down...ill from a boxing standpoint. Unhappily, though, she would never box again. Unlike Angelina, this was a part of her life she would always miss terribly. It was the one thing that made her hope that maybe she might be brought back to the prison - and to Karl. She'd fight whenever they asked her - just as long as she wasn't asked to kill again. But. The woman present was her librarian. Francine actually talked to them, asked them what they had in mind, and told her that her brother and father fuck all three of her holes and that she has to do everything that her mother wants her to do too. She mentioned swallowing cum, drinking piss, eating shit, having things shoved into her pussy, and even being fucked by dogs. Her fellow film stars were very impressed with her. The librarian asked Francine about being fucked by dogs and got a very. Her mouth has never ceased to pleaseme, and this time was no exception. She was so horny,her whole body was shaking (she couldn’t have beencold, between the room temperature and the stage’slighting, it was damn warm). I’m sure, if I hadn’tminded getting myself all smeared with jizz, thatshe’d have had no problem with me fucking her. But, Iwas feeling squeamish, so I contented myself withLaura’s over-worked mouth.Now, usually, after the second time cumming, it. I’d never felt so helpless and alone.The man took her hand and turned her toward him saying, “I’d love to show you around again Beth, come back anytime.”My wife looked up into his eyes and said, “Oh, I will. Now that I know what’s back there just try to keep me away.”With what seemed like an afterthought she looked my way and said, “Ok, let’s go. I hope you got what I need.”I mumbled a reply that sounded like, “Yes, dear,” and keeping my eyes on the floor started walking toward the door.My wife.