EBetty sighed as she opened her legs to allow him free access. She pushed him away and dropped the front of her dress when we heard voices on the othe... side of the wall. “Quick; hide these! EShe whispered as she thrust her knickers into my hand. I stuffed them alongside my own into my handbag. We appeared from behind the wall as nonchalantly as possible, but if anyone had looked closely they would have seen that Mister was sporting an enormous hard-on! On the way to the river Betty. After supper that evening, I received a surprise visit from a young woman and her seven-month-old baby, who claimed to be the sister and niece of Mary Ann Russell.I initially assumed she came over to read me the riot act for the way I spoke to her sister. Major Johnson even checked her and the tyke out to ensure they weren’t carrying any weapons. Though I felt that was an unnecessary precaution, I still appreciated that he was only trying to do his job, which was protecting me and ensuring my. Miller stood up, slid his jeans off and took the cucumber out of me. He put it against my mouth. “Lick it up cunt, just like my cock.” I lapped the cucumber, sucking off my cum and watching Mr. Miller who just smiled. “I love nasty little sluts like you.” He pulled me to my feet and pushed me over the kitchen table. “You know what else stretches cunt?” I felt his cock pushing up against my tiny puckered ass. It was still sore from having a corncob shoved up it the previous night. After. At first he stared across at the numbers as they flipped towards her floor. Then he lolled his head to one side, looked at her, and smiled. ‘Sorry about all this. I’m Jamie, by the way.’ His smile punctured her will, seared its way through and buried itself in her. She would remember that smile for the longest time. It would be burned in her retina, pouring into the space behind her eyes each time she closed them. ‘I’m Grace. And don’t worry about it.’ She smiled back. The lift lurched to a.