Her tangy juices flooded my mouth. The smell of smoke grew stronger. The air hummed with so much power as I drank down Angela's juices. I bucked benea...h her as my own orgasm burst through me. The pleasure rushed through my body. I gasped and moaned into Angela's pussy as my cunt convulsed around the rough leather of the dagger's handle.The door burst open. “I smell smoke!” Xera shouted.“What?” Angela moaned as she shuddered atop me.“Can't you smell the smoke coming from this room?”“I do,” I. Marie picked out eight pears, each time leaning over the bin. The man could clearly see she wasn't wearing a bra. A couple times he could see her hard nipple as she leaned to pick up a pear. As she reached for her last pear she looked up at him. He was staring right at her breast. She smiled at him "The pears are beautiful today."His cheeks flushed as he realized he had been caught staring. He smiled at her, "ummm yes...a lovely pair...firm...ripe...sweet"Now Marie's cheeks flushed, "Do you. Giselle thought about her answer before she replied. She had long since given up about caring what people saw of her. Her abuse at the hands of these people had driven any feelings of decorum from her. It had got to the stage almost, that she thought of herself as, just so much meat, and worth nothing and only good for entertainment, either as a spectacle or a fuck hole for anyone who wanted her. Her primary concern was to survive, first and foremost, then to escape back to life, her ultimate. Holding onto her hand was Billie-Jo and stroking Alice's back was Pauline, it was a scene of comfort."Pauline." I spoke quietly finding that I didn't want to raise my voice."Mistress Sharon, slave Alice has received some bad news and is upset, could I suggest that you..." She began but I held up my hand and she stopped."I'd better see to her now, can you take..." I indicated Billie-Jo as if I didn't recognise her, Pauline provided me with the name, "thank you, Billie-Jo upstairs to Master Paul,.