They were both attached to two chains attached from the ceiling so high that it pulled them to her tippy toes and pulled her small wet skirt up, expos...ng the bottom of her light pink panties. Her panties were still wet and sheer, exposing her pussy hair. The jock with the black eye then turned to Emily and cut her leggings off, exposing her white thong, then cut her tank top off to reveal her black sports bra. Everyone went wild. He then asked her if she has has ever had a guy, but she just. Watching her walk down the stairs in that outfit made my heart race. It was a sexy bra and panties outfit in purple. The bra was a half bra which just did hold in her nipples. The top half of her lovely breasts wiggled in the bra as she walked. The panties were simply a purple thong just wide enough to cover her labia with just a string in the back. I couldn’t wait for her to turn around so I could see her look almost naked from the back with nothing but a bra strap and a string between. Standing on its back with a dagger was Tiffany Winters, her body covered in small burns and ash. She plunged the knife into the furred creature’s neck as one of its bat wings spread out. “Die you fucking batmunge piece of fucking fuck!” Tiff shouted, plunging the knife in again and again and again and again – and each time, hissing, bright red steam escaped from the creature’s neck. It screeched from its batlike maw.“Tiff!” Birch shouted from the sidelines. She was kneeling beside the two. The hotel clerk seemed to know her as he nodded as she approached and handed her a key without her having to give her name or any information. I felt nervous but couldn’t bring myself to even ask a question. We entered an elevator and she released one of her boobs and it beckoned me over. I began sucking the sweet milk and it tasted better than before. I grabbed her tit with both hands and sucked squeezing as I did. The milk rushed in my mouth with urgency and I struggled to swallow each.