. souls.”Ugh, she hated that that sounded right. Killing people brought with it something she couldn’t quite put her finger on, until Sándor just...said it: weight. She’d been killing a lot of people lately, and that weight was starting to pull her down, like shackles tied around her throat. Killing Angela was more weight on her soul, and good god, that fucking sucked. Killing the bitch should have freed her, not added to a growing mountain of bones tied to her.“You sound ... wise, I guess,” she. That weekend I was so horny waiting for Saturday night to come. She dressed up in a sexy dress with stockings and sheer panties and bra. I didnt want to jerk off and dull the excitement so I patiently waited for her to return. She called me from her cell phone around 2:30 am and told me she was on her way home with her friend and for me to hide. I did as told and my cock was instantly hard. I sat and waited to hear her come into the house. Withen 15 minutes I heard the keys in the front door. The orangutan reached over and flicked one of her nipples and she was now embarrassed because a lot of people laughed, but it got her turned on and me too. as we left she was very quiet. We got into the van and she leaned over and kissed me like when we go to bed. she was breathing hard and I reached around and inserted a finger into her pussy easily as she was wearing a pair of shorts and no panties. I slid two fingers in and could feel how wet she was. I said damn that monkey got you as. I was crying out, not in pain, but in pleasure. I always loved a good ass fucking, and my husband knew it. He thrust a few more times and I came hard. My ass clenching around his cock as he fucked me unmercifully. I thought he would cum while I was, but I was mistaken. He kept slamming into my ass as hard as he possibly could. He knows that my ass gets extremely sensitive after I cum and he usually pulls out to finish off in my pussy. Tonight he had no intention of doing that. Now I was.