She squirmed as I caressed her cheek with the blade of the knife and started to wail loudly through the gag. I leaned over and whispered in to her ear...that I would cut her pretty face to ribbons if she did not stay quiet. At this point she closed her eyes and started a quiet sobbing, tears running down her cheeks. I leaned down and licked them from her face, tasting their saltiness.I slid the tip of the knife slowly down along her neck, slowly down across her chest, to just below the floral. It is brief as he is driven to push this new, incredible feeling further. His head dips. His lips brush her flesh. His tongue darts out to play over the soft swell of her breast. Cassandra groans again. Her hand fly to her brother’s head, fingers playing over his short fur and long ears, pulling him closer.Carson’s hands play over her back, fingertips tracing little patterns over the soft skin. He raises his head again, his mouth almost touching her ear as he whispers, “Mom and Dad are going to. Once the clock hit ten seconds it was like his body just couldn’t force back his needs and the need to cum grew rapidly, he tried to count with the rest of the crowd but he was obviously too foggy-brained for that being he was getting roughly fucked and there wasn’t room for anything more than pure lust.“B-Bruce…!” “1, happy new year!” Both of them came at once as soon as that sentence came out, Bruce slammed his lips onto Kent’s and slipped his tongue down the other’s throat but it didn’t help. The simple truth was that she was still a young teacher, fighting to get vested to protect her job, and an expectant mother at the ripe age of 34 with no children at home and 2 miscarriages to dwell upon at those times when sleep did not come easily.Her husband Raymond was working on Wall Street now in a cushy job with lots of perks. She hoped his voluptuous blonde secretary was not one of them. He was on her case quite often now to quit her job and stay nice and safe at home waiting for the.