Even though they only talked once in awhile with small talk she could not fight the feeling she had inside her that something was about to happen. Not...knowing he had his sight on her for a while, he finally gave in for a night they would never forget. They go back to his house wanting each other like no other before. As the woman walks over towards the couch, she sits next to the edge, focusing her eyes on him. He walks towards her, she can see his eyes slowly looking up and down her silky. ”“Could she get out at some point?”“Not bloody likely. I suspect the sentence will be a ‘whole life tariff’. She’d only be the second female to receive one. The first was another serial killer, Myra Hindley. If you get that, you generally don’t get out of one of Her Majesty’s prisons except via the morgue.”“Did anyone fill you in on the usual Thanksgiving Day routine here?”“I was suitably lectured by the master and mistress of the house!”I laughed, “I’m almost afraid to ask.”“Well, according to. Since I sniffed my hand which I was rubbing against your pussy, I can't stop thinking about that tremendous smell.I was now kissing her belly more passionately than ever, tasting her salty sweat skin. I moved towards her hairy vagina and started exploring the whole area with my wet tong just like Christopher Columbus with his ship.No, baby! You can't do this. This is not proper. I can't give you my pussy for your pleasure. But I can give you something else.“And what is that mother?!”, I said. "Terry looks at his hand. "So much blood. I'm I destined to die this way?" Tears shed from his eyes. "No, I will not accept this. I will not die a unsatisfying life, there still so many boobies to touch. So many sexy girls to see."Terry's eyes became blurry, but he hears a voice echoing from the distance."Terry, do you wish to live. Able to see your mother and sister again?"Cough, cough, cough. Terry struggle to speak. "Yes, I wish to live. I want to be able to see my family again. Can you help.