The aura of your womanliness fills my aching female body with a familiar hunger drawing me like a magnet. My heart seeks the little death when our sou...s merge. Our marriage is to be consummated in this church of desire. Your pastel cheeks are angelic, as your emerald eyes gaze up at me. Your ochre curls cascade down your bird delicate shoulders. Your creamy hills are capped with rose buds. Threads of water trace lines across your mounds, glittering gold in the candle light. Your rosy cheeks. "No!" she said. "You can't. I did it not you. I'm the one that cheated, not you!" Marci, we will get the minimum if I plead temporary insanity. I'll do some time, but I will get out in a few years and we can start over. The way you did it; it could go down as murder-one that must not happen. I need you. We'll be apart for a while, but in the long run my way is best."Remember, what I say now. I caught you in bed with him, saw his gun on the night stand, picked it up and shot him in a moment of. I found clitoral stimulation much more satisfying.Suddenly, Kya began to shudder. "Oh, my God!" she said in a shaky and very surprised sounding voice. "I've never felt like this before."I knew she was as close as I was to cumming. I peered down at her. Her eyes were glazed with a desire I'd never before witnessed. Her face was flushed rosy red. Tiny beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. For a split second I wondered how she'd manage to quickly get herself together if there was a knock on the. As I studied them, Lee pulled my cock out. My shaft pressed into her butt-cheeks. Her left hand would pick up rings, holding them up for my inspection. I shuddered as her right carefully slid my cock down her butt-crack.My sex slave sister was such a naughty delight.I fought the urge to groan at the feel of her unlubed sphincter. A masochist, Lee savored sex mixed with pain. Fucking her asshole without even spit would give her that mix of pleasure and burning ache she craved.I had the pleasure.