You want to make Susan cum.’ At this command, Sherry dove into Susan’s cunt like a woman dying of thirst. She licked all over her pussy lips and s...cked on Susan’s clit before sticking her tongue up Susan’s cunt as far as it would go. It looked as if Susan wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer. She gave out a wimper. She was clearly arounsed, but something still wasn’t right. ‘What’s the matter?’ Scott asked. ‘It feels so good, but, but it’s immoral.’ She was having trouble breathing by this. ” “That’s not what I mean, Evan,” Emily scolded him. “I mean, you like doing it with her, and having her do things with you.” “Janice is beautiful,” he said, slowly. “Our time together is quite enjoyable. I can’t help but believe that she experiences the same exhilaration as you do.” “So you think fucking you makes her feel like a craven slut like I do when Rich fucks me?” Emily asked him. “Emily!” It was Evan’s turn to scold. “Well, it does, Evan,” she replied belligerently. “I told you it. But today, he had fucked Tara while she bled to death, and it was the most exciting thing he had ever done. Now, he was about to fuck his dying wife while she lay bleeding beneath him from multiple gunshot wounds. His dick demanded it, and so did she.As Tabatha watched her husband fumble with his belt and zipper, she felt a surge of pure joy rise up inside her, overpowering the agony of her wounds as she realized she was finally, after all these years, going to get her wish. Her beloved husband. Sure he’d seen her before and he knew her name, he knew the names of everyone who worked at the magazine, but until yesterday, their paths had never crossed. He smiled to himself remembering the way her face had flamed bright red when that drawer had refused to open. So he’d teased her a little bit. Told her that she owed him. But he hadn’t really meant it. He’d only wanted to make her smile yet she’d just stared back at him, solemn and confused, obviously apprehensive about what he meant. Any.