"I giggle as I move a little faster, he keeps up his protests, and I've had enough of listening to them. I reach my hand over to his wife and place my...fingers on her leg softly. She wiggles a bit but doesn't wake. I move my fingers up, slowly and watch as her legs involuntarily spread. Pete's head is shaking, his mouth open in a mute scream of protest. I move my hips, back and forth, and the look of terror is replaced by one of pleasure.My fingers move again, finding the lips to her pussy, I. ” That was the last word Eva Borodin ever uttered. The thin stiletto blade entered just below her left breast and skewered her heart. A look of astonishment passed over her face then the pain hit her and she made to scream but it never arrived. She slumped to her knees and I stepped back to avoid the blood. I wiped the blade on her greatcoat, slipped it back into the sheath beneath my raincoat and left her. I drove steadily through the London streets to return to Alexandra and join her in bed;. His hands traced their way down to her navel running circles over her belly with his fingertips. She dared not open her eyes as he slowly moved further down and she felt his warm breath between her thighs.Ann's Dad reveled in the smell of her virgin youth. He parted her thighs and gently planted a kiss on her nether lips. Ann's body convulsed as her hips gently rocked up to meet his kiss. Her dad slowly started devouring her alternating his tongue from teasing her clit to licking her vagina. As. “I borrowed this from Mindy, don’t ruin it!” Her legs managed to get free from being under him and she spread them as Bob’s hips fell between them.“AHA!” he yelled in triumph and pulled on the shirt again with his teeth.“BOB! I’ll take it off if you let me! Don’t tear it!”Bob scrambled off his sister and stood by the bed. He bent over and lowered his gym shorts as Lana sat up and peeled the shirt off over her head.“You horny.