Angel must have been close to her own orgasm because feeling my pulse and throb inside her sent her over the edge as well, and she gasped and clung to...me as her orgasm took control. We hung onto each other tightly, neither of us wanting to let go, as our orgasms rocked us. Finally, we had finished and we were able to come down enough that she got off of my lap and sat down next to me, both of us still panting. We sat like that for a few minutes, letting the cool air wash over us and give us. Tim helps her, “Abbie, you are helping me move to a new image of myself, not just with what is between us, but with the new clothes and more than you know. If my bush needs to be sculptured, do what you will. I do actually feel bad that so much hair is there when you suck me.”Abbie just smiles at him, tosses a towel over the toilet seat and one below, and has Tim sit down. Getting some hair cutting scissors and a comb, Abbie kneels in front of Tim, spreading his thighs wide and begins first. He open the cell and said stand up legs apart He took out a a thick felt pen and said stay still I need to write on you what you are so the whole court knows what you are He took he pen and wrote WHORE on my tits belly legs bum back even on my for head in big red letters you could miss it HE said you will be taken to court like this and chain to the post out side so everone can see what you are I was begging please just a pair of painties YOU GET NOTHING YOU ARE A FCUKING WHORE he yelled he. "She's kinda got a 'friends with benefits' thing going on with Stuart,I think," Hannah explains. "Dunno exactly how THAT would work..." On the plus side," I say tentatively, "at least there'd be no risk ofaccidental pregnancy..." The car falls quiet- I've almost certainlytouched a sensitive spot..."Yeah, that's true," Hannah laughs. "God knows that the LAST thing Ineed right now!" Okay, I think to myself, it's not Hannah then. Unlessshe's being overly defensive...We arrive at Charlotte's place.