She moaned heavily placing her hands on my head and pushing it towards her warm and juicy pussy. I started licking vigorously – pushing my tongue in...ide her pussy hole, sucked her pussy lips and squeezed her boobs at the same time… her moans grew longer and deeper…she said…darling don’t stop… I put my finger in her pussy and moved in and out while tickling, licking, kissing her clitoris and pussy lips. After 20 or so she was shivering in orgasm…probably first in her life. She is visibly. " my sentence was interupted by a involentary gasp as he casually reached between my legs and slid a single finger up my exposed clit. I blinked at him innocently as he strummed me methodicly from side to side calmly demanding "now tell me your a whore and you want it up your arse".. My body stiffend against my restraints as looked sideways at the laptop screen and read the messages.CUNTHUNTER : come on you no good blonde bitch. Tell him I made eye contact with him and gasped under my breath. John was a sociopath, but a very, very smart sociopath. Today that stolen $30 million had grown to personal wealth of well over $20 billion.It felt good to get his hands dirty again, but this time he was intentionally just a little bit sloppy. He left just enough of a trace to then "accidentally" stumble onto evidence of "Jennifer's" crime. John enjoyed thinking about that history as Jennifer whimpered and cried in front of him. He could almost taste her flesh. John, himself was in his early. Throwing eggs at my house? What were you thinking?” My abdomen tightened, but I laid there unmoving, propped up on my elbows, hair all wild, skirt over my waist, legs bent up and spread apart like a slut’s invitation. I opened my mouth but no words came out. He brought his hands together with a clap and rubbed them together. He reminded me of Mr. Burns from The Simpsons right then. And he was probably just as evil. The glint in his eye seemed to suggest it. “The police and Dean Pratchett will.