<,.em>, * Green grass bends to the rhythm of the night. Darkness corrupts the moonlight. A body lies mutilated against the plush grass. Eyes open,...the corpse is painted with blood. Barbed wire cuts into the jaw revealing thick pink crevasses, and white teeth. He watches her lying there. Skin is muted pale under a pink dress. Thick lines of jagged wire stick out where ribs should be. Blood pools out around thick legs. How beautiful, he thinks looking down at her. He is the painter and she is. The next day came and Mary seemed a very nervous but excited. She said that it feels like she was going on a first date. Mary was dressed very sexy for them. She had on a very tight white pair of pants with boots and a low cut blouse to show off her small tits a little. We arrived at the Holiday Inn around 3 p.m. they weren’t there yet. So Mary and I just sat in the car and waited for them. Mary said she was feeling a little better now that the time is getting closer. She said. He tells my sister to get between my legs. As she does so He climbs on the bed next to me and strokes my hair. My sister positions herself between my open legs and Master tells her that she can start playing. The first touch off her tongue on my already sensitive clit almost sends me wild. I feel Master twist His fingers in my hair this time making me cry out. ‘Don’t cum yet My little slut, hold it unless you want to feel the cane.’ I almost freeze completely – this is the one thing Master. Listening to Casey and Liza was an incredible turn-on for Jon and, suddenly, he pushed my head down and said, “Choke on my dick, Janna!”He came in spurts, shooting his cum down my throat, and finally allowed me to catch my breath.“Holy fuck!” Jon shouted. Then he slid back into the pool and whispered in my ear, “That was the best fucking blow job I’ve ever experienced. But don’t tell my wife I said that.”He reached for my pussy and began to play while Casey hammered into Liza. Casey came, but I.