In the month following I would fuck her at least twice a week and every time she asked about her pardon I told I’ve already sent the request to my friend. By the time she realized she had been doped she only had 3 days left. She raged and raved threatening me that she will go to her network or sue me or tell everyone about what I did. I simply said you are a lowly masseur convict condemned to die and have no more contact with the outside world not even with a lawyer because the time for appeals has long past. Her emotional out burst eventually died down, I think she accepted her fate. The day of the execution inevitably arrived. The five condemned women again were, Margie my junkie slut, aged 24, was a “biker gal” and an out and out meth dealer. Julia my mistress of the month, aged 28, was a single mother who had tried to make some extra cash selling coke and got the gallows instead, Naima the bitch, aged 20, was a tall, elegant looking light-skinned black girl who had the wrong boyfriend and possibly took some satisfaction in the fact that he had swung in Marion Penitentiary the week before she kept her own date with the noose. Mei Ling my sex toy, age unknown but young, was an illegal Chinese immigrant who tried to pay for her entry into America by running some heroin in from the Hong Kong Triads. Finally there was Audrey, aged thirty-something, a voluptuous former ace TV reporter and anchorwoman who simply wasn’t able to get it through her head that when it came to her personal cocaine habit, no means no and yes, even for media personalities, hang means hang. I have to admit that blowjob I was anxious and a little sad. I was anxious to see their death dance which I found highly erotic and I was sad to see my concubines go. But I had a job to do, so now I was worried that one of the guards would do something foolish like have a rope break on a girl, or push a girl off the block but forget to put the rope around her beck, or otherwise screw up. But I really needn’t have been concerned because the hangings went off like clockwork. I followed the guards for the first two executions, Margie my little junkie slut and Julia my favorite cum receiver of the month. You should bear in mind that until the door opened, the guards hadn’t even seen either of these women I had been fucking for a month. Like I said, that’s a pretty crowded cell with six people in it, and so since I entered the cell after the guards I didn’t see Margie until her hands were already cuffed behind her and she turned around, naked. I saw her body with the intricate biker tattoos, including the standard barbed wire around the bicep. Her short blonde hair freshly washed, and those good firm breasts, not huge but very well formed. She looked direct at me with those blue eyes, at first with a pleading look, massage but then turned calm and emotionless. She hoped for one more fuck or any sexual favor that I could keep her from her fate but then understood that she was about to be hanged, there was nothing she or I could do about it, and so why kick up a fuss? The female guard led her forward, as she passed me she didn’t even turn her head to look at me. I followed behind the teen guards and when she stepped out onto the platform I stopped on the platform to the right of her, and the guards took her arms. Margie walked calmly and steadily to the block and climbed the stairs up onto it, regarding the noose in front of her with no babe expression in her face at all. So with that attitude in mind, I made my approach toward her. “Mrs. Davies,” she moaned before my furred muff pressed on her mouth. Up a flight of stairs, I found us in a nice bedroom, roomier than at his old house. Now, I'm either going to wash your back or play with your pussy. I'll make sure her rings are tended to as well." She didn’t know what to say. She just laid there, limp and helpless, her body jerking like a ragdoll as the two men raped her in unison. I dare you to kiss Amy... "Then it's settled, you're my new fuck buddy." While Mom was busy babe getting ready for work, I took a shower. He rocked forward on his knees, clenching his buttocks as a last few spurts of jizz exited, landing on Melissa’s pussy mound and lower stomach. The extra length made all the difference for young, horny Smitha. Every spark of pleasure from my clit fed my growing climax. She was wet, all right, and he shared a look with the workman as they each thought about massage how they were going to take advantage of the situation. We all remember our first sexual encounter. "Testing my new body out," he replied. It had to wait out the front while they hurriedly finished the digging. She was far too preoccupied to look at pictures, but I saw that it was a beautiful, six-bedroom home directly on the ocean. Alex followed out of concern and blowjob curiosity. Not that his dick got larger too, teen even the base of his dick swelled up. She raised her head and noticed they each had raging hard ons. I ripped off my glove, and grabbed Night Eyes by the wrist, pouring all my seductive powers into the touch. The prickling between my shoulders was painful, but not overbearing, and with Sherok’s fingers doing their work, the pain became a backdrop of sensation, an masseur oddly-calming constant in the swelling tide of lust. "Hmm...No, not yet."