“I like her tits, Tom. They’re bigger than mine and I would like to suck them.” replied his wife, Penny.Penny was sitting on her husband’s lap... They were both studying a girly magazine.Tom turned the page.“There, look at her cunt. Do you like her cunt, Penny?”“I love her cunt Tom. I like the way she’s trimmed her pubes. It’s pretty.”“Would you like to lick it, Penny?”“Would you like to watch me? Tom,” countered his wife.Tome started to feel his wife through her knickers. “Your getting juicy,. A little judicious use of a leatherriding crop, and Maria submitted to opening her mouth and drinking the goldenfountains offered be Murdoch and Eva,.When they suggested she should lie back while they took turns to squat aboveher and deliver food to go with the golden drink, Maria had tearfully refused.Twelve neatly burned circular scars later, a girl hoarse from screaming inunendurable pain opened her mouth to the first of many varied brown offeringsher laughing tormentors delivered. She handed them to me and I proceded to smear that sticky, sweet, wet slimy cunt cream all over my face and Mandy’s tits as Mandy was licking that wildly cumming cunt. I got beside them and joined in helping Mandy lick that wet cunt … as if she needed any help … and we both shared Mary’s cum. Next Mandy told me how much she wanted to watch me fuck Mary and fill her quivering, cumming cunt with one of my hugh sperm loads so that she could lick it up. Well I certainly didn’t need to be told twice. Say goodbye, knowing that this is the end, and you can never do a thing Thinking hard, to see some sort of chance, to keep the romance alive and not death Trying hard to pretend you can mend, the love that you never longed too end And the diction’s you could of made, or the place that seems so far away Distant nights, long lonely and cold, are they ever to end Your troubled mind, just can not let go, there’s only despair you can lend Fearing the final end, never to restore, that love in your.