De Villefort's house. For the last month this wretched house had presented the gloomy appearance of a lazaretto infected with the plague. Some of the ...apartments were closed within and without; the shutters were only opened to admit a minute's air, showing the scared face of a footman, and immediately afterwards the window would be closed, like a gravestone falling on a sepulchre, and the neighbors would say to each other in a low voice, "Will there be another funeral to-day at the procureur's. As I carried on working glancing every second or so at Vickys nylon clad legs she said ‘can you see ok down there’ Wow – I thought, if only you knew what my reply would love to be. She then added that the desk top computer may be blocking my light. I wasted no time in saying that it was rather dark, hoping beyond hope that this would spure her into moving position slightly. ‘not really’ I replied. At this Vicky stood up, shit I thought thats the end of that, she then moved the desktop and sat. Two inches. One inch! She tenses up, knowing that in a moment her mind will be blown in waves of explosive pleasure. Nicki gently lifts her hips towards him, urging him to take what's offered.It doesn't happen. Steve moves back down her legs, and starts again on the other side. Once again he moves closer and closer to her pussy. Once again Steve spreads her legs further apart as his head gets closer.Four inches.Three inches.Two inches.One inch. She waits for it, hungry for more. She can feel. First one shot, then two, then three! It tasted thick and salty and she did her best to swallow it as it came shooting out. She got most of it but some had dribbled down onto her chin. As she sat up she locked eyes with Jason and used one finger to wipe the excess cum from her face before licking it all off and eating the last little bit.Jason was stunned, somehow even more than he was the last time.Chapter FourGiving Jason head soon became Kara’s favorite hobby. A few times a week they would.