I made my way up Erskine Street, crossed over Lyon Street which had houses both side of the street, not the Lyon Street I knew. Over Arthurstone Terra...e, but now there were two cinemas, The Royal and the Broadway on opposing corners. A noisy factory on the left where should have been a vacant site.My pace was slowing now, for I realised that somehow I had been transported back in time, but when? I crossed over the road and approached the house number I had left late this afternoon. On my door. Rim me. Ram it in deep. Does that taste good? You like it? Suck all my hot, nasty assjuice from my tight, dirty ass. Ohhh, deeper, that’s it. It feels so nasty when you lick it like that, spread my ass and really get in there. Suck it hard. Spit in it. Spit in my dirty fucking hole. Work it up there with your tongue. Eat my fucking dirty ass you son of a bitch, lick it, taste all my nasty ass flavors. Damn, that feels so fucking sexy. Ram your fucking tongue in there so far you can. Wes followed the maids into the narrow corridor. But his curiosity was getting the best of him, peaking over them to see flashes of leather, moans of submission, and images of sadistic weapons at the end. The redhead couldn't get a clear shot. All he could see was Sir leaving his side, heading down the hall and entering the large room at the end. He felt a tug on his arm afterwards. And quickly, he noticed it was from one of the maids, trying to guide him to one of the doors to the side.As the. I watched and as my man announced he was coming I let him thrust once then with one quick move took the scalpel from my skirt and slashed his throat from ear to ear. He looked at my smiling face shocked as his orgasm continued in time with the blood pulsing from his throat covering both me and Heather until he collapsed on Heather , his blood covering her body. Heather was screaming as I removed my little girl clothes and took a handful of blood and started to massage myself with it. Heather.
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