‘Mmmm…I think your pussy wants me to fuck it, don’t you agree, Jennifer?’ I feel my body shiver as I moan out, ‘Yes.’ I feel Jeremy pull a...way from me. ‘Look at us, baby. Doesn’t that look so fucking hot?’ I glance down between our bodies. The moonlight is creating a spotlight on my pussy. You can clearly see my moisture clinging to my sex. Jeremy’s dick is hard and shiny from sliding between my lips. ‘Your pussy wants me to fuck it, doesn’t it, baby? Talk to it. Tell me what it wants.’ I moan. ”The last words were written on the floor beside the door. Joseph already knew Lucretia had ordered him to sign his name after he had the rope around his neck.“Gods above,” Joseph muttered. He had heard the entire scene play out but the visual was far starker than the audible.“He says he sold her to ... the usurper,” Celestine said as she read the words. “This is very interesting, King Joseph. He writes that he was tasked with spying on several of the landholders the usurper left in place. When. She kept looking at me and then at the mirror and back again. I had no idea what she looked like in the mirror, though I knew I'd see it in the long run, but whatever it was she liked it. The smiles to me were clearly to encourage me to keep doing what I was doing."Yes," she said. "Oh yes, yes." Any second now I thought, any second now she's going to come on the end of my cock. Five more thrusts, five more times her pelvis screwed down onto me and she closed her eyes and pushed down as hard as. C’mon.”“Can we just drop this? I need to get home remember?”“That was an obvious lie by the way.”“Why does it feel like you have an edge in any conversation we have?”“Stop trying to change the subject Max and just tell me. I’m here to help remember?” “Then help me by giving me a ride back to my house.”“Tell me first.”“No.”“We can sit here all night if you want.”“Are you seriously going to keep me here if I don’t tell you?”“I’m not keeping you here. If you wanted to you could walk home, although.