Our tongues were sparring and my hand was up under her sweater, holding one of the plump round breasts she herself had liberated when I had had a bit ...f trouble with the bra catch. The breast felt so cool and smooth and unexpectedly weighty in my hand that I wanted to see it; I pushed up her sweater to look and was not disappointed. It was beautiful, a big scoop of the smoothest, silkiest ice cream, round and creamy white and topped with a juicy maraschino nipple. I lifted it to my lips, kissed. She was now bleeding heavily and Miranda was saying, "See, that wasn't so hard. It's ending and all the pain will soon be gone."Claire bled to death though it took about five minutes. Tom was crying as he was powerless to stop her torture and death. He couldn't even stop his own death which was taking longer as the blood didn't flow from the gap between his legs as quickly as it had from Claire's rectum.When her eyes glazed over and she sagged in death, Miranda went to him and said still in. The race through the headstones was fast. Parrish was pushing with his hands as fast and as hard as he could, but still didn’t make it to the bottom first, Casey had beaten him. Parrish had gone further though. He made it to the outside edge of the reflecting pool, coming to rest between two marble benches. ‘If I’d had a push I’d have made it across the pool to the parking lot,’ Parrish muttered as he stood up. ‘Maybe I could give you a push next time.’ Laurie had been on the far side of the. ..”Then it got a bit kinky. He had her start teasing him by flashing a tit, first one, then the other, then both. She leaned back against the side of the boat and spread her legs, then flashed her pussy. “What in the world?” I commented, as Tommy continued to direct Missy. Jack grinned at me. I looked at him and said, “Forget it!”Missy laughed so hard she had to stop. “It’s for my website,” she explained.“Your website?” I asked.“My adult site.”“WHAT?”“Missy has this adult website,.