The dam holding her back suddenly opened, seemingly gallons of sperm shot out into her new lover…or was she hers? Taylor’s belly bulged as the sem...n poured inside. The blonde came at the same time Katy did. It was always a thrill for her, orgasmic even, to claim another lover. The orgasm died for Katy sucking the life out of her. Taylor’s belly looked almost comically inflated. ‘Chloe?’ The blonde 3C pulled out of the busty black haired woman. Katy fell away from Taylor, thoroughly exhausted.. The fuse was not completely reliable, so she could not promise anything beyond a nominal 10 seconds burn time. Therefore, they had to get rid of that damned grenade as soon as the fuse was lit—no trying to time the burn rate for a more useful explosion. It was a case of "just light the fuse and throw the grenade, preferably, as far as you can."They loaded up and set out on another try to travel west. The first two days were easy, just a repeat of the previous trip. They camped in that same cave. " You make it sound like it's over." Can't we have some more fun later?" added Rosalee."There should be some time but I don't know how much stamina I'll have. It might take me a while to recover enough." We will just have to see then."They snuggled in beside me. I felt doubly loved and doubly blessed."Should you be going to a restaurant smelling like you'd spent the afternoon with three cats in heat?" Hailey I wouldn't mind proclaiming it but the other patrons might be jealous. I had better. My snuff sessions have become too frequent. The missing girls are racking up; the photos of their beautiful faces, taken at far happier times, are splashed over the front pages of every concerned newspaper; their images reminding me, taunting me even, of all the fun things I’d done to them mere days before, inciting me to relive such pleasures more and more often. The tedium of my non-torturing moments clings to me like a bad smell and it takes the fresh blood of a new victim to wash it away. .