I needed to shave my face, but of course I wasn’t allowed to shave my goatee. I could shave everything else, just not the goat, so that kinda kills ...he image for most people (including me!) But, since I was still allowed to dress and I didn’t get a divorce for being a freak or anything, I took what I could get, where I could get it! After everything was done with my face I did what makeup I could without really being weirded out with the goatee, just really my eyes and lashes. Lipstick made me. I got up and the first thing I did was to tear the covering off the entrance. Then I took a good look around the room. There were two other bodies, which had been stabbed, a girl I would say in her teens and a small boy about ten years old. They hadn't been dead for long, as they were still slightly warm, but again they also were dressed in furs.I carried the two small bodies outside and laid them with the other, which I assumed to be their father.I went back into the house and checked on the. He held of the sheer in the front white panties to the laptop. These were what she had worn on their wedding night. The memory sent a wave of emotions crashing over him. His longing to be with her again burned into raw lust all of a sudden.“Wait honey. Grab the dressing mirror and roll it over to the end of the bed and grab a towel.”He again did as he was told and pulled the antique dressing mirror to the end of the bed grabbing a bath towel along the way.“Put the laptop at the head of the. HeheI am thrown back to the bent over position and my hands on on the wall bent over on the bed. He reenters my craving pussy and pounds me to pleasure! I can't control my screaming and I am sure the other hotel rooms could hear we are fucking haha... The man recording has his pants down and is stroking his cock while recording. I feed him a wink hehe. I feel my legs getting weaker and weaker. I am losing count on how many times I have cummed and orgasm. It had to be about 40 minutes of play.