I had a gag in my mouth and couldn't move my arms or legs and was completely naked, my 34C's hanging freely on my chest. I could just smell the faint ...cent of shaving cream and wondered what the hell he did with it, then I felt the wetness between my legs and looked down, the bastard shaved me! He shaved me clean of all my pussy hair, luckily he didn't cut me or anything, but still, he fucking shaved me! The room was empty except for the contraptions holding me in place, a desk, and a box on. Still feeling small waves of pleasure passing through her body, Jessica lets her lips express her gratitude to Holly. Tasting her own juices on Holly’s lips, though she could still taste a bit of the whip cream sweetness. Looking down at his seven and half inch long cock, Tony knew exactly what he wanted to do next. Moving his waist near the edge of table, he takes the head of his manhood and pushes against the very wet lips of Holly’s pussy. “Oh god! Yes push it in!” Holly exclaims. Teasing. .. what exactly is the 'Wild Hunt?'" Cari sheepishly asked."Many centuries ago," Amon's answered, barely blunting his frustrationwith her, "the Wild Hunt was often seen and would appear at differenttimes of the year, usually spring and fall, but most often during thecold Yule season. Primitive humans thought of the Hunt as everythingfrom slain warriors riding out of Valhalla, to the hounds of hellhunting for souls. And, although there is a definite intelligence orprescience associated with the. She had undone the small braids at her temples. She was combing her long red tresses and weaving them into a French braid. She had the emerald butterfly clips on the table.Nothing needed to be said. The answer was obvious. Anna had implied without comment that she had resigned herself to capitulate to the evil African Serval starring at her in the mirror. He tried not to gloat. He was in a delicate situation. He was getting what he wanted. He did not want to rub the humiliation in right away..