Claire swallows and licks her lips, her eyes gleaming. With a quick motion, standing first on one leg and then on the other, she pulls off her shoes ...or sometimes those lovely light-brown cowboy boots that she likes), her trousers and her panties. She stands above me, totally nude, her hands resting akimbo on her hips, her pointy tits silhouetted against the white ceiling of the room, so that I am gazing directly up between her legs at her pussy.She straddles me and then sinks gently down to. ” And with a final kiss, her image faded and disappeared. Alone now beneath the table, I paused for a few minutes to tune back into the end of Johanssen’s story (actually it was Adley’s story) about the origins of the idol and their use of it in the house that was to become The Winsome Widow. It was becoming clear from the narrative that the men really were like cattle; they had no idea of its true power. Johanssen knew of Adley’s death, but were ignorant of Evelyn’s continued presence in the. Cristina’s legs wrapped tighter around Bubba as he plunged forcefully into her hot, wet pussy. His hands continued to grip her ass cheeks firmly and his fingers began playing with her exposed ass hole. While pumping into his Filipina captive, Bubba kept leering into her wide eyes, from time to time roughly kissing her thick lips. She could only make gurgling sounds in her throat due to the dirty hanky crammed in her mouth.Cristina clung hard with her legs, feeling the unexpected pleasure. Her mind was racing and her body betrayed her as she realised the first tell tale signs of her arousal had begun to show on her panties; she saw the start of a wet patch appearing; this was not missed by the phantom rapist; for the unseen finger prodded that same wet area now spreading in her panties.The same gasping voice spoke again, "I see the slut is getting excited; I am sure by the time I have finished with you; whore you will be pregnant and my total slut slave!"Cassandra freaked out at.