Unlike the freed prisoners below, their helms looked like a mix of a welding mask and a futuristic motorcycle helmet, with their halos burning in the ...center of a large golden fireball that hovered above their heads, something that the others did not have.Their armor also had a much sleeker and more form-fitting design, with gold lining every plate and an emblazoned cross on the chest plate. On top of liquid metal chassis, each piece and plate fit together like reptilian scales but with full. I want to lick you again, I need to taste you.”I complied and bent at the waist (like all good girls do), resting my hands on the end of the bath. I felt her tongue immediately. She pulled my bum cheeks apart and licked me from my inflamed clit up to and around my arsehole.The sensation was exquisite as she lashed me with her hot stiff tongue. As she licked me, I felt a finger run around the periphery of my arsehole. I pushed back hard against the digit and felt my hole open. Her finger slipped. Her trimmed pubic hair clean away from her moistening pussy I take my fingers and insert pinching her lips, she arches her back and breathes in deeply then holds and shakes again relaxing then she tries to lift with my hand holding her stomach on the floor. Jennifer orgasms again as I plunge my fingers inside her slippery pussy while I pinch her stomach, telling her she is disobedient I might explore new territory for pinching her only response is long panting. A dildo from my bag enters her. He left soon after he had finished, at least tasting her ! I didn’t let him eat her today!Chennai tour first day was fascinating! All aunties in sleeveless jeans and all Uncle in retro goggles and pants. I had found a friend of my age. Kaushik Uncle’s son, Vicky. We were too mature than me, used to take me to where he used to find sexy girls and pointed me at their clothes. “Look at that ! Bomb ! Isn’t she? ” I was all petrified. I had already enough drama in my home.The nest day the bus was.