Angie gave up struggling. The attack had weakened her and she was only capable of burst of protests before she could surrender plus the pain was subsi...ding but only enough to be bearable. It still hurt but as her asshole widened she could accept it. She accepted it as her pussy also accepted the stimulation from Kate. The fingers on her clit brought the arousal back and drowned the pain in her ass away slowly. It got to the point that she began to enjoy it somewhat but barely. Cindy felt her. She did as he said, her legs opening, feeling him move between them, his hips pushing on her thighs, forcing them open wider again, the ache in her thighs return."Good girl, Sally. Now your hands. You have nothing to hide from the lord. Uncover your breasts. You have already tempted me, my sword is hard from seeing your naked body." He waited, staring into her eyes until she relented, her palms slowly lowering to her sides, her naked breasts falling free. There were many tiny little puncture. He opened a couple of drawers and was instantly besotted with herlingerie. The cool, sleek feel of satin and nylon panties, the cutelittle cups of her matching brassieres, and oh my..those long, sensualstockings with gauzy welts, reinforced heels and toes, and fine darkbackseams. Slippery satin full slips and petticoats that felt so sensuousand luxurious to his touch.The feel of the garments bought back memories of him standing in thedoorway to his mother's bedroom watching his mother with. The morning passed quietly as I sipped my coffee, flicking through my notebooks. Deep in thoughts, I found myself involuntarily doodling spiral patterns from a green dress of a retro cutie sitting not far from me. In fact, at that point I didn't notice anything else interesting about her, while she was sitting on a worn out sofa, reading and sipping coffee. What I did notice thou, was that barista was possibly looking at her too, checking her out, as he positioned orders on a massive tray. .