She stepped into the shower and closed the door. Jane was on a power trip, the kind having the power of life and death gave. She reached into the sh...wer and turned the hot water on before stepping to the vanity. She looked at herself in the mirror, checking her pupils. The endorphin kick from committing the right kind of murder could dilate your pupils like you were high. She stared at herself and tried to recall the contents of her fridge at home to check she was clean; sober; straight. . Wake up in the morning and figure ways to get daddy's dick inside me, fuck my brother and be dreaming of daddy's dick ramming home in me. Try to listen to the news or do a bit of needlepoint and all my eyes could see was daddy's dick aiming for my open and welcoming pussy. I must have driven him crazy with my fondling and sucking and pleading, and I think that's why I got my dildo.It came wrapped in brown paper, we always saved such things on the farm. It lay beside my place at the table when. ... I thinking you enjoying this.. just assure me to continue …. Just plotting your lips kiss on my tool …. First she shy but suddenly she published her lipstick……Ahhh …. Nice…. Pooja Once more …. Now she look into my eye with her un-conscious eyeand act obediently now I slip my that little up and un hook her Bra-strip just under my T-shirt.All sudden she stop my and say … “Please Samiir … Stop here don’t go further that is not good for me and my married life…. So no more slipping your hand in. He was so strong that it took the pressure off my arms. He had me. His prick continued going in and out of my pussy, hitting my cervix with every trust inside me. I was helpless, I couldn’t move my body at all. The feeling was so intense, I didn’t want to like it, but I started to moan. My arms were now completely off the ground, so to stabilize myself I grabbed onto Max’s sides behind me. His trusting getting rougher, his penis getting deeper if that was even possible. I couldn’t.