They were walking past an armoured van on their way to lunch. She started to fall, as though she was tripping over a step. He caught her with his stro...g arms before she could hit the ground. He saw a small hole, behind her head, spurting blood, coating her dark brown hair, and thought nothing more - that someone had threw a stone at her. He was horrified when he turned her around and saw that half her face wasn't there anymore. A hollowed bullet had forced its way thought her skull from behind. Jonothon’s head is clean. His body twitches upwards with the suction. His eyes are rolled into his head. The foam still pumps. Only the spike in the lips of his rectum keep him animated. The rest is spasm. Then the pipe twitches up, out of the rectum, it steams and stinks of hot brains and slime and faeces. Jonothon flops back to the table, dead. His body still twitches slowly. The brain bug places a piece of toilet paper between the still-quivering butt cheeks, over the open, steaming bumhole. She confessed the photos of lesbians eating each other out particularly turned her on and I eventually discovered that whenever another female was involved in either a threesome or group sex Sarah was much less inhibited after a woman ate her pussy and made her climax whether she did the same for the woman in question or not. She also liked threesomes with a second Male though never seemed to enjoy that as much as with a female. As I enjoyed the feel of her pussy on my stiff prick I recalled. He played the role of a photographer (easy!) whose model begins as a prim and proper young lady (I had some old fashioned secretarial style specs and a long traditional tweed skirt and flat shoes on, with my hair in a bun all ready) and, lets say, she gets carried away! Not a difficult scenario for us to act out.John directs me in a number of proper poses, very demure and innocent, but then he pretends to make me a drink and drop some liquid into it while I’m not looking. Then I lose my.