“He had her doing Snuff Porn! If that exploding dildo hadn’t gone off while he was holding it, SHE would be dead instead of him! Damned ass-hole t...ying to shove something like that up between my baby’s legs! He was going to kill her!“Why does she do it, Frank?” Tanya implored, almost crying. “Why does she torture me like this?”Frank reached over and pulled his wife gently into his arms. THen he leaned back, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.“It’s the same reason that you like playing. You can even stay at my place, if you want. That'll make it cheaper. San Francisco is very expensive."Shaniqua could not believe her good fortune. She beamed, spilling over with excitement. "Really? I could stay at your place?"Oh god, Laura wondered, what have I got myself into? In the back of her mind she was thinking: Sara, Sara... I don't want to compromise this relationship. Why did I say that? But then she thought, Oh well, she probably wouldn't actually come. People don't do that any. Chris drove around the countryside for nearly an hour to be certain his captive was thoroughly confused as to her whereabouts. Only then, did he quietly pull into his garage.After closing and locking the garage door, Chris opened his rear car door and removed the rope that ran from Karen's ankles to her wrists. Pulling her from the car, he helped her stand up. He then put her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and patted her cute little ass. As he carried her into his house he patted her. He pressed that wiggling warmth between the folds of her slit, licking up her juices, swirling then pushing into her fuck hole. Michelle clutched the bedspread in her fists, pressing her face into the mattress to stifle her loud moans of pleasure. Andrew was tongue-fucking her now, using his hand to stimulate her clit. She raised her hips, humping back at his face, at his probing tongue, wanting so much to have him inside her. And she still hadn't seen his face...She cried out loudly as she.