Which of course they were."Jeremy you are a dead man," I whispered as I put down the shotgun after unloading it. I also removed the lightweight Kevlar...feeling like a complete fool. I was greeted by cops and killers from all over the state."Go easy on Jeremy, you only turn thirty once Sylvia," The Brit said."Thank god," I replied. "I see you invited the detective from Dobson." Yes, Jeremy doesn't know of course, and frankly it makes us look even more innocent. You done good keeping me out of. There was some redness in her stomach too, but it didn't seem to be too bad. "He gets so angry at me when I want to make love, Vic. This is the first time he hit my face, but it's been this way for years. He hurts me, then fucks me, just a quick in and out. For a while, he was apologetic, but lately it's as though he enjoys the whole hurting thing. I've wanted to tell you, but he kept saying he'd kick you out."Vicky took some Polaroids of her face. "Once this shit starts they never quit, Con.. I wanted to see if this Sven was as good as he believed.“Now, Sven, get up and get fighting.”“I can’t see,” he said, looking around, bewildered.“And?” I shrugged.“You bitch!” snarled the warrior. “You faerie whore! Restore my sight.”“See, it’s fair,” I laughed and fluttered up into the air.----Sven FalkDarkness pressed down at me. I groaned, struggling onto unsteady feet. Everything burned in my body. I swayed, my legs buckling. The world spun around me. My stomach twisted. I felt drunk,. I paused for a moment to look at her still open and pulsing pussy ... and I marveled at how pink her labia and other womanly parts looked. Something about her dark skin amplified the richness of the color. Certainly, the fact that every part of her was swollen with pleasure had something to do with the shade down there! But I wasn't done. Raising my wet face up from between her thighs, I saw Lauren's post-cum smile widen as I began to caress her hips, thighs and intimate areas. I cupped her.