A chill run down my back as the creature turned to full human form and their before me was Trey. "I never thought that I would have the pleasure of se...ing you again."He run his hands down my face and let his sharp nails scratch their way down to my stomache."You don't look all that happy to see us." The other creatures started to laugh."I....let me go!" I pulled hard against the ropes but I had no luck. Trey hit me hard."I don't think i'll be doing that," he spoke with a hate-filled tone "your. I recounted my conversation with Celeste. She merely nodded and told me to go to bed. I never saw Gloria/Celeste again until long after the war. She’d been a plant, set among us to root out the loose-tongued. I parachuted into France in June 1943. My papers identified me as Jeanne Lasainte and as a nurse and midwife. I was lodged with a doctor and his wife in Normandy, far enough, it had been decided, from Metz as to render it most unlikely that I’d meet anyone I’d known there. I’d been given a. It didn’t take long for a pool to form under her on the desk. Her juices were dripping out of her like a faucet. He lapped them up as if they were sweet cream. He grinned to himself; she tasted better than any cream.When he felt her getting close, he withdrew his tongue from her nectar, which elicited a muffled sound of protest from her. He looked up at her wickedly, and he held her gaze as he resumed the demonstration of his oral skills.Eventually, she started to buck, and he intended to pull. I reached down and grabbed myself in my fist and guided it down between her obviously completely shaved pussy and quickly found her lips. They parted easily because she was wet, likely from her thinking about her no-show date, but who was I to complain. The head of my cock quickly nestled up to what would prove to be her very tight cunt. I couldn't wait. With my fist I pushed myself into her, breaching that small hole, then with no way for her to remove it I grabbed her arms and held them down,.