“Fuck you,” Seraph said. “You didn’t’ have to do this to her.” He bucked as hard as he could, slamming his pelvis up into Talia’s, tryin... to dethrone her. He only succeeded in bouncing her atop his cock. “I know. This is for me,” Talia said. She smiled and gasped at Seraph’s thrashing, holding firm. Sara got close and Talia grabbed her face, pulling her into a violent kiss just as she started to cum. Sara’s tears ran into their kiss and Talia pulled away for a moment to lick them from her lips. But through My memories and perhaps wishful hoping for the future, I still experience those passions and those adventures from which love springs eternal. Such pleasure and delight to hold tight to those knowing others around Me dare to push the limits. I came across something Pablo Picasso said ‘We all know that art is not the truth. Art is a lie that makes us realize the truth.’ For Myself, I embrace that life is art and art is living and shall hold tightly to My bosom every moment and. ..she uses her mouth," Princess said. Reluctantly I took the purse strap in my mouth and began my long humiliating crawl back.When I got back to Princess, she put her feet back on my ass. The barmaid took my purse. Princess said, "Just open it up and dump it out so she can pay you." The barmaid took the purse opened it up and I watched all my stuff tumble out onto the dirty floor."Pay her," Princess said as she began to work her foot into my pussy. As I went to grab my wallet, "No hands, do it. There was really nothing sufficient enough to explain what she had done. She wondered fleetingly if there would ever be an end to her troubles now that she had committed such a vile sin!Ike was on the bed now... pawing at her already abused body... treating her roughly as though to punish her for her actions. His touch was ugly, uncaring... decidedly hostile... and although his hands hurt... she thought... he's right... he's right to treat me like this... I DESERVE IT!Her life with Ike had been.