Her panties ripped and discarded beside her. Police surrounding her. Putting up that police tape and shaking their heads all the time wondering what k...nd of person would do this to some poor girl. A coroner would come and swab her. Finding bodily fluids and minute traces of semen. Poor girl the coroner would think and put her on a gurney to be cut open and examined. But, as fate would have it, nothing happened. I couldn’t even feel him behind me anymore. I turned over and slowly sat up. He lay. She has let herself get bit overweight, but I still think she’s the prettiest on the planet. So, we have a pretty boring life. We both work during the day, come home, eat dinner, and watch TV. Occasionally, I’ll go out drinking with the boys, but I try not to do this too often. I feel too guilty leaving her alone. It was on a night that I’d been at the bar, having a few drinks, that all of this occurred. I got home around one in the morning or so, a little tipsy and ready for some serious. She kneeled down and I could feel her tongue on my thighs, above my stocking tops. I felt my panties being removed and her breath followed by her tongue touched my pussy. She licked me and tasted my juices. I moaned with pleasure feeling her breathe and tongue on and in my wet pussy.My panties had disappeared, probably on the floor, I didn’t care as her tongue sent waves of pleasure through me. I pushed my hips forward, pushing my pussy onto her willing tongue which I felt deep inside me. She. I growl in frustration that they have announced my escape, but nonetheless, I will not give up. I grab one of the swords the man had, checking its sharpness, weight, and dexterity. Once I've done that, I run into another room using the deep sounds of heavy footsteps to mask my naked, soft feet.A man comes running up the stairs, then notices one of the man's arms hanging out of the room doorway. I mentally curse myself and ready myself to attack this man should he come by me. He considerably.