Not wholly incoherent. Occasionally, Sharon could distinguish the name 'Joy', but otherwise there was nothing that made sense. Despite her own pain an... misery, Sharon felt an overwhelming emotion of pity for the girl. Being blind, her shock and horror must have been compounded by her helplessness and by her ignorance as to exactly what horrors had been meted on her. Sweetness raised her face and looked in her direction, her eyes registering nothing, a black bruise swelling on her right cheek. He stood back up, walked in from of my and began to unbutton and slip off his pants. As his pants fell to the floor, he exposed that delicious cock I had seen in his picture. It was just what I was craving. While still bouncing feverously on the dildo I reached out and grabbed his now semi-erect cock. I began stroking it as I moved it closed to my mouth. As it reached my mouth I stuck out my tongue and began teasing him by flicking it in his pee slit. He loved it and when he couldn’t take. Loud slurps and the occasional pocket of escaped air smacked from the young man's lips as he fellated Mistress Superior with every bit of skill his tongue and cheeks could muster.Minutes flew by as she she face-fucked him into a bleary eyed, drooling mess. Jessica's low, guttural moans could be heard from far down the hall. It wouldn't be long until they both had what they craved.* * * * **BZZZZT*“Yes?”“Mistress Superior. Mr. Heinlein is here to see you.”“Very good, Matthew. Send him in. Tell. It’s just that when we hugged downstairs, and I thought you were looking at me, and I… God, I should go.” Summer stood up and made for the exit. But she didn’t make it all the way. Clarissa grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back. “Yes,” Clarissa whispered, as if making her voice any louder would alert the entire world to her torrid fantasies, “I want to kiss.” Summer stepped close, and slowly leaned in. Clarissa craned her neck upward, and closed her eyes. Their lips met, slowly, tenderly. It.