Every time she bent over she thought her breasts were going to spill out. Every time she bent over the clubs clients thought the same by the direction...of their gaze. She had never worn such high heels for work, and was not yet accustom to them. True she wore them from time to time, but not for work. She felt like a tart. Her hair and nails were immaculate, thanks to Heidi’s beauty ther****t, where she received treatment paid for by her new employer. That and her waxing, legs and bikini line.. And after ten years of marriage, he still loved showing her in any way, how much she was cherished. ‘Do you remember how smooth my lips were?’ Ellen asked softly, interrupting Rich’s thoughts. How could he not? It was a definite surprise. One he’d revisited often. ‘Of course, my Love. You were smooth as a baby’s bottom, and by the time I’d gotten to you, as wet as Niagara Falls.’ Ellen chuckled. ‘You attacked me that night,’ she reminisced. ‘I think I nearly passed out with all the orgasms I. As I lifted my hand, a trail of her sticky juice came with me and I smeared it over that crinkled little brown hole. She jerked at this, squealing " OOOOHHHH." "No please," I ignored her and pushed my finger into the tightest ass I'd ever had the pleasure to feel. She grunted " UUUUUHHHH" as I sank two knuckles deep and I pulled back out, only to smear more of her cream over it. Two fingers pushed back through this time and I used my other hand to spread her ass cheeks."Does my little vixen. She was prettier than the girl in Philadelphia, and much healthier, clearer eyed, fresher, more than just pretty. She stirred my blood."She's too beautiful, amazing how calm she is," I said quietly to her mother."I know," the woman said, kneeling beside her husband's body, touching his blood-matted hair."We'll bury him," I said. "You get him ready."She nodded.With Nina's help, I got the six bodies piled into a leaning, disused shed well away from the house, dragging them there one at a time. I.