She said her name was Sophie and Tomfound himself asking if he could come back and talk to her again.***Lucy screamed and gripped the vertical bars in... front of her. "Ithought childbirth was supposed to be easier for horses!" Shesaid for the hundredth time."It is," said Brian, "but centaurs are a little more complicated,my love." Brian, like any expectant father was close to panic,but Lucy was impressed by the way he almost hid it all.The doctor looked up from Lucy's rear. "We're almost there,". A growing smirk pulled his lips up slowly, as his eyes traveled over the words written across my tits, and above my aching dripping cunt. Without another word, he yanked me by the cuffs down the hall and into a bedroom. Throwing me down onto the bed, he put his hands on the clasp of the ball gag. "I like to hear my sluts moan when I take them," he explained to me as he unfastened the gag and threw it to the side. Just as the gag was ripped from my mouth, I felt his hand go down to my thighs,. This took the form of us playing with each other, me with my hand up her school or netball skirt and between her legs, feeling and fingering her little pussy through her knickers till they started to get wet while she would stroke me through my jeans. After a little while, we started masturbating each other, usually managing to make each other come beautifully.I had taken Susie to netball practice one night and, while she didn't wear a uniform, I found her short grey skirt and white cotton. Deciding to act, I leap at her from my hiding place and wrap the garrote around her delicate neck. Before she processes what’s going on, I’m already pulling hard, strangling her graceful neck and cutting off her air. The former Deputy Press Secretary drops her phone and tries to scream, but only a high-pitched screech comes out. She tries to hit me with her elbows and kicks with her legs, but I’m in a good position behind her. I pull her against me for better leverage and can smell her sweet.