Even when a boy paid to see what lay under her panties, she, without orders, took off her panties, revealing to them her cunt, even going so far as to... spread her pussy lips. Something was up, I could feel it, after so long today, the entire day, she not once complained or resisted, perhaps because she was trying not to showcase the horror she felt when they abused her body. The next day came and yet again, Becky remained silent as she was abusively treated. She struggled at times, and I could. Adanya and Bogdi stood beside it, nervous. Ajani most likely thought Bogdi was there simply as an escort. He nodded to them."I know something is up," Chief Ajani said, voice now serious. "There is much movement, rumor." Too much." James motioned to a chair. "Sit." Grabbing a different one, he pulled it out, turning it to face the Kikker. James sat with a sigh. Ajani leaned forward, webbed hands on his knees."What is going on, my friend?" We have, my friend, a situation. One I did not imagine. Spreading her legs, she lightly ran her fingers down the inside of her thighs, and played with the soft spots at the back of her knees. Her breath began to quicken as she thought about Carla putting her hands on her that way, and then gently making soft kisses along her inner thighs. Alice’s breath was becoming deeper, and she slowly traced her fingertips up to her under bust. Cupping her breasts with both hands, she raised her thumbs and touched her aureolae. She gasped as one thumb. Up and down! Up and down! Her fingers slapped noisily against my body as she reached the base of my shaft on her downward strokes. She rubbed up higher across the head now, her hand sweeping over the ultra-sensitive spot right under the eye. I could not take much of that... I knew I could not last much longer, and my breathing became more and more laboured; inhaling long, slow, deep breaths, before exhaling rapidly. I started to moan softly in pleasure.…and it only took a further thirty.