We and the Coven ... we are searching for the same thing." My name is not Sivana!" Sangria snapped."That is your given name." Anja spoke forcefully. S...e had never been known for having much patience, and even though Sangria was the sister she had never known, she was rapidly beginning to rub Anja the wrong way. "The name given to you at birth." How would you know what was given to me at birth?" She almost screamed. "You weren't there! My name is Sangria ... that has always been my name!" That. I want cock!!! I wanna be fucked and fucked and fucked!!!” It may be hard to believe, but I’m sure I could actually see Bec’s cunt clamp down hard on Mom’s toy cock as she came. Fuck juice sprayed out or her stuffed hole and all over Mom, running down her legs. “I’m cuuuummmmmiiiiiiiiinnnnnggggg!!!!!!” Bec screamed, so loud I was glad we didn’t have neighbors close by!Mom seemed to have enjoyed herself as well, and I’m sure she had a little cum of her own as she added her own juices to her. After I sated my thirst, I continued sewing and soon, it was done. Next, I had to work on the throttling marks. The bruises were very dark against the pale complexion of her neck and I would not be able to cover them with a layer of foundation like I do for the usual strangulation cases. He must really have used all his strength to throttle her. I would have to massage her neck slowly in order to get the bruise to dissipate first. I then used both my hands to gently massage her bruised neck. As. She is not happy, hell anyone would think it is a chore to spend time with the kids, maybe she has got a hot date?A man comes up to the bar and takes the seat next to me, he is talking to someone on his phone, from his manner I’ll bet it’s his wife, maybe his kids too, I allow myself a smile when he proves my guess correct by telling each of them goodbye. Most people do not realise how much information they can give out with a personal call.He sits and orders a drink, before it arrives, his.