“I guess I am.”“Did I make a lot of noise?”“You were screaming towards the end like I was ripping you in half.”“Oh. I hope I didn’t w...ke the neighbors.” She giggled again. “Does the hard mean you want some more of me?”“I always want more of you.”“I need to get up then.” She paused. “God I hate to take you out.”“I hate to let you off me, but if we’re going to do anything else we probably should.”She started to slide my cock out of her a little at a time. “With it this hard I bet it’s going. No, this was one of those cases where the evidence was irrefutable, or so appeared on the face of it. Of course, back then the police didn’t have the advantage of DNA testing to bring about a conviction. The accused had all but been found with the body. It was what the boys at Camberwell ‘nick’ referred to as an ‘open-and-shut’ case. Not one person present when the Crown council outlined the case believed that the man in the dock stood a chance. He was all but banged to rights, a formality. The. Abigail could feel three maybe four fingers sawing in and out of her cunt."She's dry as a prune," Abigail heard someone say.Abigail screamed again and again. Two fingers were now plunged into her ass and a third was trying to be forced inside. Someone placed a clamp attached to a chain on each of her nipples. The chain was being pulled upward to the point Abigail thought her breast were going to be pulled from her chest. Her cunt and ass were full of fingers just jabbing inside her dry holes. Can I take a quick potty break without ruining the mood?”Deborah settled back to sit on Melissa’s knees. “Sure, but why waste the opportunity? Want to try pee play?”Melissa looked up at Deborah a little wide-eyed with fear, then looked away, embarrassed at her reaction, afraid she had offended her friend again by a negative reaction to her kink. Determined to make amends and to put her prudish fears behind her, Melissa looked back up at Deborah and said, “Sure, sounds like it’s worth.