A little shiver runs through me as I feel that ring click against my teeth. I shiver again as I feel her n****e being stretched taut. I wish I could see it better, but I can't, Gloria is moving around too much right now. I continue yanking on the waistband, faster and harder.
"Oh god," I hear. "Oh god, I think I'm gonna …"
Gloria shudders and exhales loudly. After she calms down a bit, I reach over to my dresser to find a nitrile glove and my EMT shears. Yeah, I keep EMT shears on my dresser. Don't you?
Deftly, I cut the waistband of her panties in two places. I grin. She won't be wearing those again. Maybe she'll let me keep them as a souvenir. As I'm thinking about this, I snap on the glove and press my finger against her entrance. She's plenty wet, and I don't need any lube.
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