You've got a break, but don't relax too much. While I won't always supervise your torments, they will resume, whenever necessary and proper ... foreve...r. You won't be free of this suffering for all of eternity. This is Hell, after all, Mrs. Fiske. You're one of the damned now, a lost soul condemned to everlasting suffering and misery. That is your destiny, the one to which you were consigned by a combination of your daily decisions, the ones in favor of cruelty, selfishness, and bigotry. For. “What is wrong with you?”“Why would you think anything’s wrong with me?” she asked. “Here.”Elouise shoved my panties into her daughter’s face. My futa-cock throbbed as the girl batted at them, trying to slap them out of her mother’s hand. All that did was set the panties to swinging back and forth.Christabella froze as the panties brushed her face. She couldn’t help but breathe in my musk now. The girl trembled. Her eyes widened. A shiver ran through her body. She bit her lip. Her breasts rose. I said I could. I stopped by her work at 8:00 and she came out and hopped in my car. She asked me to drive to the river road pull off as she wanted to talk to me about something. I drove to the boat ramp pull off and stopped the car. She turned to me and I figured she was going to tell me that what happened the other night would NEVER happen again. That was not the case. She said she went to her doctor in the time passed and asked about birth control. She was now on the pill and wanted me to. She guided me in, proceeding to rub her clit as I made my strokes. With us lying on our sides, it took a while for me to get the movements just right, but I was soon thrusting deep into her. Like with Sonja, I kept my movements slow and gentle, trying to maintain the cozy serenity of the moment. Using my position as the big spoon, I resumed fondling her breasts, this time supplementing it by running kisses up her neck and nibbling on the side of her ear. The blankets were left hanging from our.