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“That’s a good girl,” Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, “This will sting for just a second or two, after that you won’t feel a thing.”
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it didn’t prepare her for the pain that seared her clit. “Thank you.” Jessy said, her eyes damp. Vxxx Jessy leaned her head over Taggert’s shoulder, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter’s smooth, shaved pussy. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her. Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the gray stone of the castle.