The white liquid leaks down and joins the pool of my clear juice and red blood that is now mixing with his white sperm to make a lovely shade of light...pink.I can hear him standing up, but instead of the sound of pants being put on, I see his pants now lying abandoned on the wet ground of his side of the barrier. Luckily for him I can see a small drain between our stalls that is struggling to drink the mixture of fluids I’m currently laying in, preventing them from reaching his side. I reach. "I hate to be the one to tell you this, but Queen Norse was murdered the day I arrived." Oh my Goddess, it can't be true. It can't be true. Who would do such a thing?" Well, it is still screwy, but some of the men in the rebel village got off the island in a storm and left an imbalance in the number of people. A ship of pirates landed and killed the queen and her body slaves. They also tried to rape the queen's daughter, but she was saved and the men were killed."Amanda looked at Bill.. She was on her way back from confirming that Mr. and Mrs. Patterson had boarded a flight to New York.That had been the clincher. If Roger could go to New York with his slut, then Nicole had no qualms about going on the prowl. The Satin Lounge was the top pick-up spot in town. Nicole had scored not five minutes through the door, and now they were in his hotel room.The man was a salesman, leaving town in the morning. He was gorgeous, the kind of big blond stud Nicole had always dreamed about in. It didn’t take long to trim up what little hair I had, so I began rubbing the razor up my inner lips and just enjoying the soapiness. I could feel the sharp razor gently scr****g my tender strips of meat. I wet my fingers and rubbed the soap running the razor up my pussy at different angles. I jumped a little as a sharp sting ran through my pussy. I saw a little blood and realized I had just nicked myself a little. It burned white hot as the soap and hot water ran over it. I lost my composure.