From her side hung a cutlass that,judging from the look of the woman, had seen many a victim’sb***d along its blade. “You’re strange...rs in Darkwood,” she observed, more acomment than a question. Morgane nodded. She introduced herself and me,telling the woman of our intentions of finding adventure.But she said nothing of locating treasure, something whichall of the pirates before us were probably very keen ongetting—at any cost.. By the same token, I could. I drove my tongue deep into her soft, wet insides, making her groan in pure pleasure. I tongue-fucked her, and used my hands to rub her clitoris and asshole. She seemed to be worried and slightly scared when I first rubbed her ass, but she warmed up to the idea. FUUUUUCKKKK MEEEEEEEE!!!!! She screamed. Its a good thing her parents arent home, but I was still concerned about the neighbors. Out of all of them, Mr. Greener was the worst. He complained about everything, and was always in peoples. She didn't really care about the wife, there wasn't anything they could learn there. She'd resisted a tiny bit more than normal, but well within a standard deviation. No, it was the father and son who mattered.Both had succumbed to temptation, once proper psychological levers were applied. That was good. It demonstrated they hadn't lost their way. If she could use that, perhaps the two males could provide powerful allies in their network. Suki drummed her fingers in thought. Yes, a church full. .. and you’ll have the attention of the entire crowd.’The women applauded as the bewildered male had his hands untied temporarily, so’s he be led on all fours up to the noose by his Mistress, and allowed to enjoy the shame of displaying his ringed balls and broad anal plug to all those close by. Their sheer enjoyment in witnessing his humiliation before death was made clear by the raucous volume of their jeering, as he was pulled from the cart by eager helpers, then whipped smartly to ensure.