" she moaned as he nipped her ear. Then he whispered a soft spell in her ear. She arched in his embrace as she felt her vibrator fill her snug folds. ...You bastard." she moaned as it flared to life."Now is that anyway to talk to your chosen." He scolded as he leaned her back to watch the vibrator pleasure her. The spell that had brought her vibrator from her bedside table had also made her panties mysteriously disappear. He could see the end of it resting at the edge of her labial opening. He. As David moved closer he frowned across her face he could see bruises. her one eye swollen shut. the rest of her body held more brusies. nearly covering all of her. he didn't dare touch her she was so covered. the room smelt of Piss and cum.He chewed on his lip as he looked at the marker on her body, names of men to many to count. all as though autographed, Polaroid's along the floor and mattress of Carolyn in different stages of sexual and physical abuse. names already covering her body before. The Swedish assassin knew why. She could almost see the drool form on his lips in anticipation. ‘Nothing else,’ he told her, his beady eyes darting from side to side in excitement. ‘Just my usual payment…’ – The men’s toilet in Starbucks wasn’t the most salubrious place, but Ginger was happy enough. As long as he got to fuck the blonde-haired woman, he didn’t care where it was. It was an unusual arrangement, but one that suited both parties. He could have charged what he wanted for his. Eventually, our onlookers asked us to flash, without even hesitation my friend pulled down the top of her dress and exposed her beautiful breasts. I found myself staring at her just like the men surrounding us, I was so turned on. Some of our onlookers asked us to join them for a drink at the bar and so we did, there were four men and us. Three of the four men left our table as they had girlfriends and feared we would tempt them into sex, and we were left with one man.We all made.