He slid his hand between her legs and caressed her there while he kissed her the way she had kissed him. She was pleasantly surprised to notice that ...here was no longer any soreness there. His kiss went on much longer than hers had, but she wasn’t going to complain.It might have gone on even longer if the sound of a screen door creaking open nearby hadn’t made them jump apart. The sound had come from across the street. They froze for a few seconds, and then leaned cautiously around opposite. I was about to tell my assistant to take over this one when he told me that the victim was attacked, killed and swallowed by an anaconda which vomited her out again after a few hours due to indigestion. That was something I have never seen before! I lifted up the top part of the sheet and saw a beautiful young woman aged around 18. The greenish, foul smelling digestive slime covering large parts of her body did not diminish her beauty in any way. The only wounds on her appeared to be the small. This led another strong current of tears to drip down my face. "For around an hour, nearly back no need." I switched off my phone and jogged the rest of the way. My clothes were clinging to me and my makeup was running, I was a sight for sore eyes to say the least. When I got through the door, the stench of stale air and alcohol nearly knocked me back. Empty beer cans were carelessly scattered everywhere, Dad was passed out on the sofa. Like I’d left him several weeks ago and it seems my. It was hard on her neck to perform this task without having her hands to brace her, but hers was not to question why. Isabel lifted her legs up and placed her feet on the coffee table, watching a soap opera over Torrie’s head as the young woman ravaged her pussy. Having that talented tongue buried in her box was one of the highlights of Isabel’s day. Torrie’s mouth was relentless, sucking on inner labia, outer labia or clitoral hood with incredible fervor. Isabel strained to keep from moaning.