I wanted to feel his hand at my cock again as well so I got on all fours. My head was under the couch (it was some kind of bench couch) now. He swiftl... grabbed my pants and boxers and pulled them down all the way to my knees. My semi boner was completely exposed to him now while hanging in the air.He didn't hesitate, grabbed it and began jerking again. Harder this time and I got fucking hard as well. I got really into it - it felt so exciting and new being that submissive. He spit on his. They were Momma's shoes, and real expensive too. Then they took out a pair of scissors and cut her pantyhose at her right ankle. It tickled a little bit as they tied a little tag to her big toe. She giggled a little bit. Being dead was way more fun than being sick.The boys rolled the gurney she was on into the cooler and turned off the light.#When she woke up it was some time later and the light was real bright. She wasn't in the hospital anymore she didn't think. Mr. Ferguson was the funeral. He would draw the blade across her throat, making it bite deep, severing the arteries and windpipe while her hot blood pumped out onto the same old sheets where she had just been bred like a prize heifer. Then she would be cut up, and her head hid in the sheriff's office.Billy moved forward slowly, hefting the heavy knife, so big that it resembled a scimitar.Sam was waking up, rubbing his eyes, his hand resting on Desirée's breast. He saw Billy beginning to bend over her, bringing out. I squeezed the boobs softly with bra. My cock was erected & feeling to cum.On squeezing the boobs, her hands slowly caught my hands. I am feared that she would scold me. But, she took her boobs outside from the bra. This made me very eager. I turned her & kissed over face, neck & boobs. I sucked a lot from her boobs. Then I slowly kept my hand on her saree & I lifted upper to belly. I placed my hand on the pubic area, I rubbed all over the vagina. Then I inserted the fore-finger in to her wet &.