" wheezed the old hag. "Take her away and hang her by her feet from the Altar Tree high enough to keep the birds company. Feed her daily but do not re...lease her bonds until the day of trial."It was a relief to be out in the fresh air again after being so close to that horrible unwashed hag! The disgusting old woman stank out the entire cave. What were Rodolfo and Company doing by allowing her to be in such a dirty state?After ten days, though, Roberta's relief was a thing of the past. She had. She lay, shuddering in the aftermath of the orgasms he had wrought in her, as he spat on his fingers and rubbed the spit into her arsehole. She tensed in fear of what was about to happen as the tip of his thumb gently but insistently opened her tight hole, moistening the area and opening her a little wider with each slow thrust. She could hear the quiet slurping noise as he covered his cock in lubricating spittle, and then she began to sob as he shoved his cock against her tight arsehole and. She had been shocked when he had been handed out a twenty year sentence with a chance to be paroled after ten years. Her heart had broken for him, the thought of him locked up, his freedom taken away ate at her, and she dreamt at night of his smile, his gentle teasing, his body moving inside hers and the short time they had spent together. She never noticed the car that followed her each night, the men inside noting her movements, keeping tabs on her for their boss. * Jerry climbed over the. I felt the pressure then the pain as it stabbed into my cheek. I could only scream as her lips suckled around where her tongue dug and swam through my flesh. The agony faded oddly enough. It was warm, almost pleasurable. Her tongue wormed into my mouth having made its way through my cheek. Slowly it played, tasting me before it retreated back into her. My face had become numb and my head spun. Her hands petted me softly and sweetly. She wasn’t so bad after all. I embraced her and she coiled.