Then,ever so slowly, she slid her finger up inside findingit hot. The hole was much larger than Lea’s and shediscovered that she could insert t...o, then threefingers. With each additional finger, the HighPriestess moaned, and Lea realized that the wildhoney-like aroma she smelled earlier was coming fromthe woman’s opening. It grew stronger as Lea rubbed.“Oh, my little flower, your touch is so gentle,” thewoman whispered. “Do you enjoy pleasing me?”Lea. ? Earlier I had thought she hadn?t washed herfeet for a couple of days well, the same could be said for her cunt.? It smelled more than a little pungent but Icarried out her order making sure to get my tongue deep into all her nooks andcrannies.? It was not a task most peoplewould relish but ideal for a masochist, particularly one who had been deniedany pleasure for well over a month and whose time was rapidly running out.? My cock rose to attention and startedthrobbing with pleasure.? She must. “I have something to show you. Follow me.”Rose followed in The Beast’s wake as he strode down the corridor and disappeared around a corner. Scurrying to catch up, she found him waiting poised by a door. As she approached, he pushed it open with a flourish and gestured for her to enter ahead of him. Acquiescing, Rose found herself surrounded by books. She was in a library. “Isn’t it magnificent?” asked The Beast, waving his hand expansively to indicate the room. “I appreciate that this house can. “You have lovely breasts, Prue. Do you know how many times I’ve wanked myself, thinking of sucking on them, as I jammed my fingers into you?” he said looking up into her pleasured filled face.She grinned at him and kissed him hard as she humped on his hand. Once she released his mouth, he put it back on her breast. He sucked harder, as her breathing got erratic and her hips flexed. She started making little noises of pleasure and gripping his shoulders harder.He continued to thrust between her.