Nadie iba a pedirle su opini?n.-Y tienes que enviar un mensaje, ?recuerdas? Pues t? eres el mensaje. Todo el mundo sabr? lo que te he hecho, pero nadi... tendr? pruebas contra m?. Cuando uno de tus compa?eros pretenda venir a por m? de nuevo, se acordar? de ti.Tras las ?ltimas palabras chasque? los dedos. Chen hab?a estado prepar?ndose sin atender demasiado a la conversaci?n. Ten?a una dura tarea por delante. Ten?a el malet?n abierto. En el interior hab?a toda una colecci?n de cuchillos bien. He got up, turning Kim so she was flat on her back. He ran his hand down her body. Small, firm tits. Tiny waist. His fingers got to her pussy and he tested her, running his fingers across her clit. Kim moaned. Curving his fingers up, he slipped one in, so tight. She was wet and ready.Mary loved the idea that she was about to watch her friend get fucked. Her pussy was weeping. She rubbed her clit and slipped two fingers into herself. This was so hot. Brindle brought Kim’s legs up, arching her. Her shoes were not new, and had heels about 2 inches high. She played around, pointing her feet upwards for a while, tweaking stray hairs back where they belonged, and adjusting the comb. She let one hand fall as if accidentally onto her lap, where the fingers ended up between her knees: after a moment or two, I noticed she was lightly caressing the inside of one leg, and allowing the other to fall open slightly.We had travelled some distance while my observations and interest in her must have. Ben had smiled and she reached for his hand. “Ben and I are off to bed now,” she suddenly said as she stood up.Moments later they left the room. He heard their footsteps on the stairs and then the bedroom door above closing. For the next hour or so the lounge was filled with sounds coming from above; headboard banging against the bedroom wall, creaking bedsprings, cries and groans of sexual enjoyment sprinkled with Anthea’s screams. There were bouts of silence at times but they were.