But the girls in the story aren’t told that. They just think they’re making a horror movie. Part of the horror is that they get raped before they ...re slaughtered. And in the story they are really slaughtered. That’s the horror part of it.”“So when do we get fucked?”“Right before you have the bolt shot into your brain, while you are waiting in line, my helpers—played by my sons—will rape you. We’ll get lots of close up shots of them fucking you. . . . So, any questions?”“Where will you film. You are helping me to find out the real pleasure in my life.Me: Come on, maa, stop bluffing.J: No kutta am serious. You won’t understand the happiness which I am going through now. Yeah, it’s true my hubby doesn’t do all these kinky stuff with me. He just wants to bury his tiny thing into mine, pump for some time and release inside and rolls down to sleep.J: I had really wished a hubby like you who can satisfy me physically and also mentally. In this 2/3 days, I feel that am a complete woman. Co.uk) which then led to her having anotheridea.Each evening I get an email from her with instructions for the next dayand feedback on my previous days activities. I was to keep an onlinediary (which I've since created at activesissy.blogspot.co.uk).In addition to the blog I am to provide a weekly update on fictionmania.Here is this week's summary.We agreed that until told otherwise I am to wear each of my girly runningoutfits, not repeating any item until I have worn everything. I am totake a. Must have been the same for Ross as he dropped his shorts and started stroking his meat, I did te same and we all three finished about the same time. We all three liked this and decided to do it again tomorrow. We waited for our parents to leave for work and as soon as they were gone we ran to Connies room. We all three got naked and went for it. Connie said we should cum on her bush so Ross and I positioned ourselves between Connies legs with our cocks pointed right at her slit. And we all.