”“I suppose that’s good news for you, but what am I supposed to do about someone to run the office?”“Your problem, not mine,” kidded the o...der woman.“And now I suppose the bad news is even worse.”“Afraid so. We have another victim.”“My God, another one?” breathed Linda as she, Brad and Nikki surrounded Sheila’s desk.“She was found stuffed into a garbage can behind a diner just off Route 72. Nude and tortured like the rest.”“Okay,” signed Linda, let’s see if we can ID her.”“Thank the gods for. "Ow, stop, that hurts, please stop!" I said to him "Just relax, it will get better in a second, tell me when it quits hurting ok" he said to me "Ok, but don't push anymore until I tell you" I said. He held still for a little bit and the pain went away as I relaxed, "ok, I'm ready". I felt him put his hands on my hips and slowly start to push his hard cock inside me. He would go in a little then back out. A little farther the next time, then out. He gently pushed his cock in and out of me until. ” He helped himself to some food and sat opposite his son.“Will there be many people there?” David asked.“No, there’s only six couples anyway,” Tom replied, “it is a private event, we all met at the public sessions, we all got friendly because we all had the same interests, all the women in our group are submissive. When Helen, the lady who manages the club, told us that they would be shutting on a Sunday as it was not a popular day, we came to an agreement to hire the place every Sunday for. ” She kissed him again, hard, tongue swirling, before looking intently into his eyes. “Yes. And I don’t just want it. I need it. I need your cock, son.”Damian leaned back on the door, slipped his fingers from the back of Dara’s head to her shoulders, and tugged her down. She got the message. This sign of command made her gasp. Her clit tingled as she grew wetter and hungrier. She nibbled her way down Damian’s neck. Her tongue painted a line across his chest and stomach and hungrily swiped along.