Charity - Pool / gardens<br/><br/><br/>I should have been very worried about my modesty.. but the ache in my cunny was driving it from my mind.. and the ache in my breasts was making them throb. I also figured these were demons.. modesty was not relevant to them. There was only so much flesh you could "delight" in before it was old hat. (Sorry Papa.) They were not human.<br/><br/>It was the rich chocolate coffee bean colored demon, she was beautiful to look at too not just smell. She had the radiant bright yellow dog with her.  I watched her dog move.. she seemed a little uncomfortable with her breasts too. They must have been driving her crazy, they were so big, and full, and the nipples looked stretched taut. I blushed. I had never seen another woman naked - they were exquisite. I could tell her heat was rising though.. she was shifting between yellow and red.. and that lovely burnt orange color in between. She must have been going crazy.. she smelt so delicious and yummy!<br/><br/>I looked at her closely.. She was suffering. No - the dogs were not demons.. I could tell. They were tortured souls like me.<br/><br/>My breasts were like they were on fire.<br/><strong><br/>"See?  She's leaking something fierce, and I know her tits are aching.  Aren't they, puppy?"</strong><br/><br/>I whimpered gently.. involuntarily wincing as he drew my attention to the pain and away from the fervent prayer in my head.<br/><br/>I was hurting.