..aaaaahhhhh... we keep going... I'll make a mess... again..." I tried towarn her."Let it happen! Mmmhhhh..... I don't think you'll be the only one......she said, without opening her eyes and enjoying the pleasure coming frommy massage on her breasts."Erica... Wait... I am about... slow down!" I said as her grip on mynipples became stronger. A wave of pleasure ran through my body, shakingit.I did to her what she did to me and I felt her hips trying to move undermy body. She couldn't stop herself.. I longed for him even more. "Oh yeah? did you like it?" I asked, my breathing becoming laboured. With that, he began thrusting; thick hard strokes into my dripping pussy. I flung my hair back once again, my head facing down towards the counter, my body banging against the cupboards. "Ohhhh fuck!" I exclaimed. "Oh yes, fuck me hard! I want it..." He gripped hold of my love handles and drove himself into places I never thought a cock could go. My cheeks blushed again and I turned around to see. She lay in a pool of blood next to me, her head split open like a cantaloupe by the crowbar I was now grasping in my right hand. I got up, groaning as I did so, feeling pain in places I didn’t even know I had. I reached over and felt her body. It was still warm so, I hadn’t been out that long. Staggering to my feet, I made my way to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I felt a hell of a lot worse than I looked. The son-of-a-bitch knew his business, he knew where to hit. He had left. Don started to splutter a denial, but Janet put her finger to his lips and shushed him. "Don't insult me by trying to deny it. I guess you forgot how good *this*," sliding her fingers into herself, then rubbing them under his nose, "could be. Here, have a taste in case you've forgotten."She poked her fingers into his mouth and Don licked them clean, then began sucking on them. Janet jerked her hand back before the feel of his tongue made her lose her resolve. "You like that? Think you're going.