They also wore elegant crimson masks. That was Edgar. He found the masks were good at getting the newer, more nervous girls over their inhibitions.Not... that any of the new girls seemed to need it, which surprised Edgar as he was sure he'd seen a few snifflers in the group when they'd first got here. Maybe Lun Po's training was getting better. His tastes were certainly as impeccable as ever. The girls flowed into the room in waves of luscious, nubile flesh. They looked flawless, composed and. She’s not sure what to do so I hold her chin and force my tongue deep into her mouth. She moans and almost collapses forcing me to hold her up. I spank her in the crotch and squeeze. She is so fucking horny that I almost forget that I’m here to blackmail her into submission and instead I want to rip her shirt open and suck her big tits. I have her pushed up against the counter with my tongue down her throat and I’m seriously thinking about fucking her on the kitchen floor when I hear something. Her father had been arrested and hanged in Long Kesh as a terrorist. Unjustly so in her mind. But enough of this. Jenny’s mind shifted back to Sean. They had been young then. They were in love and talked about a future together. But that was only another heartbreak in a long series it seemed. Thinking back she could hear her grandfather and mother coaxing her. ‘Hurry up. We have to go.’ ‘Go where? This is our home.’ ‘Not any more. The provos and the soldiers…’ ‘To hell with them. We haven’t. Her hands meet his, and he lowers them down to her side as he moves back down her body, ready to taste her.He slides his tongue through her folds, upwards, tasting and feeling the juices pooling there for him already. As she sighs, he teases her further by drawing small circles over her clit with his tongue. He looks up to see her watching him, and he smiles at her. She reaches for him, pulling his head to hers, and she gently kisses along his collar bone, up the side of his neck, to the skin.