"Damn, girl, you're beautiful," I whispered. "I think I could eat you right up now." Zo, vhy don't you get zhose clothings off and do just zhat?" she ...urred.Which I did.I was busy tonguing her pussy, licking up her juices, while she lapped away at my clit. Occasionally she would tickle my little knob with the silver stud that pierced her tongue, which would send me into heaven. I was so wet I was sure I'd drown her, but she just kept licking away, as did I. Orgasm after orgasm we gave each. After a while she bends down and rose up her petticoat till her knees. Few shots in that pose and she raised her petticoat high above her knees exposing large part of her thighs.Then she dropped her petticoat standing full naked in front of two cameras and six eyes. Though she was out of cloths but she was in ornaments, she was wearing bangles and other stuffs. She was posing like a newly wedded wife was posing nude. After few minutes the photo session was over and she was talking something. When I knew she was at the edge of cumming, I stop and drew my head back. She gasped into the panties stuffed in her mouth and I looked down at her and grinned as I pulled my hard cock out from my pants. I stepped forward and slowly ran the head of my cock up and down her dripping wet cunt.She moaned into her panties deeply.“You want this?” I teased her as I rubbed my cock head along her wet crease.“Mmmhmm,” she moaned.“I’m going to show you what you get for teasing me,” I growled.With that,. ..”“Yes, sir.”Thad Newton pondered the likelihood he was involved with a sociopath ... or a psychopath, although he’d seen no psychopathic behavior so far. What would the crime scene photos show? Simple stabbing, one, maybe two, thrusts and done? Or had Kjersti gone to work on them like she was butchering an animal? No security tapes to view, not of that night, and he doubted the family’s police associates were going to show him a damn thing Kjersti didn’t want him to see.To test that theory,.