Now the dierty part. we took the knife and cut open a part of her pussy she screamed but no one was there to save here. we took a spoon and shoved th... liquid and muscle out. then we worked on her ass. but first weput hot citric acid on her pussy she screamed. then at last we shoved a yardshick up her ass so hard she died. our dicks were still really hard so i and my friends began fucking each other. we were at a good dlimax. and wshovedsperm into each other. then we went home and slept. Although Jane touched her hat to severalpersons that we met in our short foray, I breathed a sigh of relief whenwe completed the circuit of the block and arrived back at our own door,without me having to be introduced to any of my 'husband's'acquaintances.As I undid the fastenings of my corset that night before bed, I knew thatI had just spent the most physically and mentally exhausting day of mylife to that point. Whoever thinks that a member of the weaker sex has aneasier life than her mate. Just as she was nearing that point, I cruelly backed off but swiftly climbed up and slid my stiff cock inside her. She gasped but was quickly silenced as I pressed my pussy juice soaked lips to hers and began a sloppy wet french kiss that was so typical of us when we'd fuck. This time was different for her as she probably wasn't expecting to be overwhelmed with her own juices. She was certainly startled but was in no way able to do anything to get away from it. Instead, she accepted my tongue. ’ ‘Another winning plan by the master of dating.’ Cynthia and Rob both laughed. They talked about trivial things on the drive to the restaurant. The popular Italian eatery had its usual 30 minute wait. Thankfully this was not the weekend where waits could extend to a full hour or more. While they waited, Rob asked, ‘How’s that research of yours going?’ ‘Frustrating, but there is a window of hope. I just can’t get the synthetic hormone to interact safely with human cells. My latest attempt.