She reached toward her ass feeling for his cock. It was over half buried in her numb asshole now. Tell me what a bad girl you are, he demanded. When s...e didnt respond he ordered again, tell me! I&hellip,I&hellip,Im your little slut. Do you have boyfriends who fuck you in the ass? he asked while beginning to thrust harder. Sometimes, &hellip, before she could finish he demanded, Tell me about it bitch, tell me what a whore you are, tell me you like this big cock in your ass, scream you little. " You really don't need to do that, Millie. It's only a sample." Please let me? I would take care." Well if you wish, but you don't have to bother." Mille continued to examine the cushion."They are lovely, and if I am right that embroidery is done by hand." Yes. There are machines that can do it, but to justify the cost of setting it up we would have to do dozens at a time. Our orders tend to be in multiples of tens, rather than hundreds." Do some ask for their own coat of arms?" Yes. We have. Although Innocence often thought about it, she didn’t wish her best friend to become her lover. Purity, in anycase, considered such relationships to be bourgeois and possessive, and much preferred her freedom. But it was while sitting with Purity in a café that Innocence once again met Twelve. At first she didn’t recognise the girl who had once again changed her appearance. She wore a very large hat with a drooping feather on a frame that was clothed in a large red shawl which when parted. ’ John pushed me down and crawled between my legs. God, I love my husband. He started to eat my pussy. I’m watching his face and I think he’s really enjoying it as much as I am. He spent over five minutes just licking up and down my slit and my outer labia, kissing and nipping all around my vulva and inner thighs. It felt wonderful but I was getting a little frustrated already. I couldn’t stay still and I really wanted that cock inside me. He spread my pussy out and began to lick my inner.