My taste buds get their first tingle of pussy. Another moan escapes her mouth and then I slowly move my tongue up her pussy, over her lips and slowly ...oving further up, pushing my tongue as deep inside her as I can. My taste buds are now buzzing with the sensational taste of her pussy. Moving higher, my nose rubs over her clit, soon my upper lip reaches the same spot and her body tenses, ready for what she she's been needing. Not leaving her waiting long my tongue finally touches her clit, my. He stands up and stalks towards me anger covering his face“YOU ARE MINE JANE! YOU WILL DO AS I SAY” he screams, reaching me he grabs my upper arms “GET OFF ME YOU SICK PERVERT!” I scream back, his hand comes flying at me and slaps me hard making me fall to the floor, I look up at him with anger and hatred as I put my hand over my now red cheek. He drags me up and pushes me over the bed his hands gripping my bruised hips and pressing his fully hard cock into me making me scream in pain“You are. .. uh...”“Well, chill out, I’m playin’ nice here,” Kelly rebuked, shoving the errata within her purse around in frustration. She’d packed light for the convention, and the only concealer she had with her was a touch too dark for Stephanie’s face.“Somethin’ happen to like, make you like that, or have you always been this way?” Kelly asked offhandedly.“...Something happened. A long time ago,” Stephanie answered quietly, staring off towards the corridor entrance where the forgotten plush capture. He constantly pestered her after that to grant him a repeat performance but she fell back on the excuse that she was a married woman and not inclined to incur the wrath of divine providence.The youngest son of the owner was a handsome devil of a lad called Aloysius who spent an inordinate amount of time feeling up the female employees when his parents were not looking. He was but a scant eighteen and one of the weavers who was a widow with two children told her,"That Al, he has a horse of a.