Then he started ramming her, faster, faster, harder, harder, sending rush after rush of sexual energy through his wife, bouncing her titties like wate... balloons on her chest and leaving her face contorted with gasping pleasure. She was so close to cumming a third time when he stopped, untied her legs, and sat her up. She knew she was sitting up straight, but her arms were still tied behind her to the bed, so that she couldn't move her elbows from where they were pinned over her head, keeping. I?ll help you hold him while you do it.?Scott walked over and picked the knife up from the table. He and Cindy made their way to the struggling pig, and after considerable effort, got the animal reasonably still with it underside of its neck exposed.?Ok, now, do it.? Cindy shouted.Scott centered the point of the blade, and with all his might, plunged the knife in all the way to the hilt. The pig began screaming, and blood gushed from the wound in a massive stream, spattering against his jeans. She immediately pressed her legs together out of modesty. So he hugged her thighs tight and deeply kissed her feathery nest. Her legs were strong, but soft. She gently nudged him off, and brought up her knees. After a little reluctance, she opened them a little for him, and he stared down at her intimate area. He lowered his head into it while he held her butt, and she planted her feet on his back. He then feasted on this bird, ruffling her feathers with his nose. She writhed against his. As I entered the room, I said hello to Michelle; she thanked me for getting her the tickets to our gigs at Crystal over the weekend. I told her that she was welcome any time, and also to the Saturday afternoon rehearsal sessions; I made no mention of her staying overnight with Greg ... I took my seat at the large conference table in the meeting room; some of the others were already there. I knew most of them; they were mainly some of the postgraduate students, but there were several of the.