When she pushed my head away I would try to push my head back into her crouch so my tongue could get more of the juices that were coming out of her pu...ssy. She’d squirm and her back would arch and she moaned very quietly. I had never seen her move like this. Ever! Right before my eyes she turned around and now her ass was facing me. She had arched her back so she had both her pussy and ass facing me. I wasn’t sure what to do, than she finally spoke, keep licking me. " Yes, Howard. He did some work for me once but I don't think I'll ask him to do any more. He's kind of unreliable and I find him pretty childish. Would you be interested in helping me out from time to time?" Uh, sure, I'd be happy to but that's not what I was going to ask you. I heard him talking to another guy a few days ago and he said something seeing your beaver. I was wondering if that was true and, if it was, could I see it."Mrs. Conroy's eyes flew wide open and she turned bright red.. The smile returned to the superior redhead's face as she viewed the fear on his face and the seminal fluid dribbling from his glistening bell-end."I am your Destiny Mistress, I shall assist with your pain and punishment at the beginning of each of the five days; my two assistants have something to show you." He gasped in horror as the first satanic bitch whisked away the black silk shroud to reveal what she carried beneath it in her slender and delicately manicured hands; she held what looked. "She led him to a bench next to the front door of the house and helped him to sit there."What is wrong with you? Is there anything I can do to help you?"The man moaned, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead even more vigorously than before."The music," he gasped. "Please! Make it stop! It is killing me!"Confusion swept across her features."How could the music of my angel hurt him?" She thought for a moment, her eyes searching her husband's taut features. "He is resisting the music. Something.