There’ll be ready next Tuesday!”I remember Mavis, still in her little white bikini, her red hair plastered to her lovely head. I remember when she... burst into my little dressing room. Usually she changed separately, sharing a much bigger room with dancers and backing singers. Oh boy, she was red-faced with anger. My Lord, she looked lovely, though. Her fists were clenched by her side as if she knew if she lifted them she’d use them to punch me left, right, left until her strength gave out. And I. Due to the way her legs were tethered to the bed, her cunt was soon exposed, open and vulnerable.***Roger watched from the chair, trying not to become overly aroused too quickly. He hoped that he could maintain his composure so that when Daryll was finished with his wife, he too would be able to make love to her. This was proving to be quite a challenge. He watched this young but expert lover climb off the bed and approach his wife's glistening crotch, head-on, a massive bulge straining the. Her body and legs tensed up, pulling Martin towards her as her toes curled as she began to cum too, pushing Martins cock out of her as a mixture of his cum and her squirt ran down her pussy and butthole, pooling underneath her on the chair. Martin almost collapsed on her, trying to catch his breath. Bella wrapping her legs round him as she took a huge breath, her cheeks red and a few beads of sweat forming on her head. Martin stood up, smiling at Bella, his legs wobbly as he walked back to the. "While all records around him are sealed, it's safe to say he was hoped to be what the council found you to be. You are someone with morals who would help us when we needed it. But Galvin went rogue and started killing others for money and fame when he thought we didn't know what he was up too. We, the council, had nothing to do with this," said Melkin as he looked at Dusty.Dusty could feel the sadness in his statement."Ok, prove to me that you had nothing to do with this. Tell me what was the.