This is the third Friday she’s been there, and word must be getting around because there’s always a line. She stays five or six hours and it’s ...een good for business.”Curious he made his way to the bathroom. There were 2 stalls with floor to ceiling panels, and a line of 4 guys waiting outside the closest one. “Take a number they joked.” He waited. Every 5 to 10 minutes a guy would leave the stall and the next would go in. Everyone one of them saying something like “Fuck, that was. . ," I stepped aside so they could see the reflection wasn't me, " ... I'd like you to meet Jamie."I reached a hand into the mirror and took her/my hand and pulled her out. It was such a weird sensation; I actually felt her leaving my body as she stepped out of the glass. I wasn't really sure what kind of reactions to expect. Bob's jaw dropped like it was going to come off. Allison's eyes got positively huge and her hands went to her mouth like she was in shock and either afraid to speak, or. All it took was him inserting a finger into my pussy and I came all over his face, soaking his finger and stifling a scream. He pulled his finger back out and rubbed it on my clit as he stuck his tongue in my dripping pussy, fucking me with his tongue. My body jerked as I continued to cum, pushing myself back on his tongue, trying to get more in me. My orgasm was so hard; I could feel my knees begin to buckle. His tongue left my pussy and his arm was removed from legs. His strong hands pushed. I have to admit, to my shame, that a part of me was excited to see this girl die. I realized that my ‘documentary’ was quickly becoming a snuff film. So be it, then. It would be a great snuff film. Inspired, I shot the girl from every angle I could think of. I got close-ups of her face, breasts, feet, and of course cunt, hoping to please the widest possible audience of fetishists.As Mark began to fuck her more violently, he brought his big hands to her slender neck and squeezed down hard. Her.