Julie raised her hand and soothed my cheek."It's not funny. The prick will do it again to some other poor kid." But what about the witnesses in the di...er?" That asshole of a prosecutor just knew he had the 'ped' nailed, he didn't bother to list them as witnesses. When the kid told her version, that was it. He had no one to call. He was beside himself."My hand wandered along her calf in a gesture of consolation. She felt tense, so I began massaging her ankles. Five or so minutes later, I reached. “Fine,” I say. “Last night, Bethany went up to Diana's room with her supper. Diana opened the door and invited her in. They sat down and talked as Diana ate her toast and drank her orange juice. Suddenly they were overcome with lust for one another. They had sex, the way they both liked it; rough, while choking each other. Bethany used her silk scarf on Diana, and before it was over, Diana was dead.”“Or at least,” I say after a brief pause, standing up. I look at Bethany and for just a split. The orange was going to meet the juicer.I’d such a hard-on that I lost my mind. I pushed the door in and stepped into the bathroom. She quickly wrapped herself with the towel. The towel barely reached her knees and it was getting drenched by the minute after she wrapped it around. I just had enough sense to babble, “Don’t worry.” After that I started necking her. She was whispering into my ears, “Aron! Mum!!!” I just kept on going drinking from her skin. Water never tasted so sweet. She didn’t. Fuck your cousin Brandy. Fuck her in this tight rubber dress. Brandy spread her legs revealing that she had no panties on. She held the cigarette to her lips and deeply inhaled before exhaling smoke up in the air. Ive always wanted to taste your pussy, Kevin said softly as he got down on his knees, grabbing onto her thighs, pulling her closer. His tongue ran slowly up her slit, tasting her sweetness. Brandy pussy was soaking wet and it tasted better than he ever could have imagined. She let out.