He is currently away on another operational tour, so feeling a bit lonely; I decided it would be a good idea to arrange a night out in Mumbai with the...girls. I am 42, and still in pretty good shape. I have dark hair and am quite petite with a good figure. I spent ages getting ready, trimming and shaving my pert little cunt and slipping into my sexiest undies. I decided to go for a fairly slutty look – bright red lipstick, a low-cut white blouse with black bra, purple PVC mini skirt and black. ..I want your spunk...give it me..." I was on the vinegar strokes now and I knew that I was going to shoot a massive load up her; a dirty little whore who loved the cock! Suddenly, Gemma arched her back and cried out as a massive orgasm smashed into her and she cried out, "F...fuckin' Jesus...ooh...ooh..."! I could hold back no longer and with a final thrust, I began to pump another thick load deep in Gemma's hole, flooding her cunt with spurt after spurt of hot sperm, battering her cervix with. Did we need to get counseling for her on Friday? Killing someone affects everyone differently. She had done it while defending herself and her friends, as well as her coworkers.I asked, "How are you feeling, and how did you sleep?" My hand is sore. I had to take the pain meds last night and again today. I was exhausted after the fight; I think because of the adrenalin rush. After the pain meds, I slept very well," she replied."How have your friends and fellow workers reacted?" I asked."Kelly. "Yeah, I remember when we were like that." Craig said. Jessica looked up at him with her naughtiest expression. "We still can be." She said."Ooh, I like the way you think!"Craig said.The two got up and started toward the big tent. When they reached the door, and Craig went to unzip it, Jessica looked back toward the fire. She didn't see Becca anywhere."Where did Rebecca go?" She asked."She was by the fire last I saw her."Craig replied."She's not there anymore." Jessica said, worriedly"Don't.