Now Molly knew that she was going to have to frig her pussy, for she was all hot and horny again.Claire went out and walked across the yard, looking b...ck and smiling. Molly watched her ass sway provocatively and remembered what it had been like to wallow between those smooth thighs. Molly wished that Claire were just arriving, instead of departing, that the cuntsucking session was about to start, instead of having ended. Despite the lovely come she had had on Claire's face, Molly was still. Cindy peeled off her shirt and pants and Samantha whistled."Cindy, what's with the chain?" Oh GOD I FORGOT!" Turning around as she blushed, Cindy peeled off her bra and started turning the ring trying to find the cut so that she could pull them off."Cindy was kidnapped and the bastard did that..."Cindy screamed and started pulling on the chain, "Won't come off, oh God Davy it won't come off."Samantha was out of the water in seconds; water beaded down her slim body, dripped from her C-cup. "I say nothing. I hear him in me. He screams and gibbers in his prison. But he's small and weak, still seven ... always locked into that moment. He never grew up. And I had to ... for all of us.Lynn's face still doesn't have Martine's smile just right, but it will in time. Then all will be well. In the meantime, it's hot as fuck to know you're getting a two for one deal. She doesn't mind, she's alive. When I ripped Martine loose from her body, there was only one place I could put her. I'd been. Man, there is nothing like the feel of youngschoolgirl pussy. It was tight in there as I began the old in-and-out.The girl went completely limp. Occasionally she’d squeal when I bonedher extra hard, but beyond that she had given up. So I just took mytime and had a great fuck. I pushed her legs back and screwed her deepinto her own bed. Her legs were now up in the air, sitting on myshoulders. She was still wearing her little black leather pumps andsocks, but now they were sitting wrapped.