I turn the page again hoping to see more writings, to see that whoever had written the things I had read in the book had made it out of this house ali...e and well but as I flick through the few remaining pages I come to the realisation that they hadn’t made it out because the pages are blank except for a large bloodstain on the final page. The whole time I had been reading the book the house had been silent with not even as much as a creak but the second that I finish and close the book the. She used her long tongue expertly to thoroughly lubricate the heavy cock with her spit and then she crammed the bulbous chunk of hot man cock into her face.Amy watched as her brother ducked his head down between the girl's upraised thighs, his face disappearing between them. Her feet were flat. Her knees were bent. Amy couldn't exactly see what he was doing to her, but she didn't have trouble guessing. The way the girl was writhing her lovely body told the story.Amy's pussy was drooling like. "How often do you have to fuck him?" he asked."Not often. I let him get off maybe twice a month. But it's always a quickie, and then it's over. He never gets the real me anymore, only you get that," she said."Do you think he suspects anything?" No, he is very trusting." She frowned at her own words as soon as she'd uttered them. Yes, he was trusting, she thought, but she wasn't trustworthy. She felt uncomfortable admitting it even to herself, very uncomfortable. She suddenly realized that she. " But I don't want to be a woman!" Larry wailed. About that time the doorbell rang. Ginny gave Larry a quick hug for support and went to answer it."How are you doing, Ginny?" Victoria asked as she came in."Okay, considering," Ginny answered."Where's Larry? I don't know if I can help, but?Ohmygawd, Larry?" Victoria was stunned when Larry entered the room."How did you know it was me?" Larry asked. "I mean I don't look anything like my old self." We're friends, Larry. I know your aura. .