Its salty! She says with a mouthful of dick. I relax and enjoy myself as I feel her head bobbing up and down slowly. I run my hand through her vivid b...ue hair, petting her like an animal. I scratch behind her ears and am rewarded with the vibration of her purring. I feel my tip hit the back of her throat and I push slightly, anxious to be entirely sheathed in Felicias tight neck. She moans softly, adding to the pleasurable vibrations of her steady purring. Oh my god! I exclaim, my voice hoarse. I had to admit his tongue was starting to feel really good. He started to turn his head sideways to get at me at a better angle even as much as pushing my legs open wider with his head and at this point I figured I had better oblige him so I opened my legs for him as wide as I could and placing my feet on the coffee table to make myself more comfortable.I soon found myself approaching another orgasm from that marvelous tongue of his I ran my hands over my breasts running my fingertips over my. " Come on what?" I pushed hoping against hope that she had some innocent reason."Hey, don't worry," she calmed, "just wash them and return them." But what did you mean 'I enjoyed wearing them so much'?" Nothing, it's just that some guys." Some guys what?" Some guys like to wear cheerleaders panties, too, you know?"A new panic set in at the revelation that they were her cheerleader panties, part of her uniform that she dearly loved and practised in the confines of her bedroom. I still had to. I still felt totally aware and strong, but a bit hazy. I had to be careful not to drop dead where I stood or in route to my final choice. I picked up both knives and jammed the left one into my far left side. I carefully chose a spot up on my right chest between two ribs and, with both hands, pushed the dagger home. The pain was fierce and I fell to my knees. I looked at myself in the mirror and felt like I would faint. My body was horribly and savagely injured now. I had some smelling salts on.