She just stared at the area on the chair where her feet were. Something about that area had something to do with it. Soak time. The shoes didn’t jus... lock on their own. The stone on the front of the chair seemed odd. She looked closer. How obvious now. The stone near where her feet would go was different. It was subtle, but it was not the same stone. She recognized it from the museum, but where? She must have seen something like it in the geology exhibit. Sue was slowly getting exhausted. She. His eyes were closed as he slowly and deeply drove his thick hard cock into my warm moist bowels. He looked so much like his father. Had he had black hair I would have sworn it was Julius fucking my sweet rosebud.Ah my goddess of love Brutus sighed out as he plunged his hard thick cock past the tight ring of my asshole as I shivered with pleasure at his words as he fucked my tight shit hole. Memories of nights with Julius flooded my heart and mind as I cried out yes my love take my hot tight. And I mean 'under' ", giggled Frieda."I just hope you feel the same when I supervise your punishment" replied a suddenly far more serious Francesca."Sure I will" replied Frieda. Then she went silent. Damn this stupid war, she thought. Why can't people just be nice to each other all the time?Francesca withdrew her arm from Frieda's shoulder. She was in a position of trust and command and had better start acting the part a bit better."Go up and feed Prisoner Esterhazy and report to me on her. As we started to kiss, Kruthika’s hand went to my dick pressing over my dick and I held and head and kissing her lips and neck passionately. It was a great night and cool breeze and a hot girl giving me a hand job. I removed her t-shirt which exposed her 34 size books which were stiff and sexy.I kissed her boobs over her black bra and she held my head close to her boobs not wanting me to stop. I sucked her boobs and bit her nipples over her bra. When I put my hands inside her pants she stopped.