"I'm going to do it soon, Steve." Helen voiced her decision, stopping him from jumping the gun with a sharp "Not yet!" as he reached towards the light...switch."I'll tell you when," She was panting now purely from arousal, "but tell me where the window button is, please." She didn't say why, but Steve guessed she was thinking about pleasing her potential audience. He pointed out the button to her and then waited eagerly for her signal.That signal was not long in coming. Helen pushed back her. ” I heard still pumping. I push up, so I could look at her again, I grab onto her breast and squeeze hard. “I'm going to cum” I grinned. “pull out! Pull out!” she shrieked as I picked up my pace. I shot my load into her as her screams turned to sobs. I stand up and admire my work, there was blood and cum seeping out of her vag, and on my dick, “get out” she cried sadly not looking at me. Ignoring her picked up a lamp she had on her desk, I tore out the cable from its base and from the wall and. Besides now they had a casualty of their own and they were sure to want to avenge that since it was two bitches that had terminated their bosom buddy.We had the shirts and undies from the cabin as well as some welcome foot gear that protected our poor feet from the rocks and pebbles. The fact we both were packing some hardware now would not go unnoticed by the pursuers and they would be hot to trot to run us down and eliminate us as witnesses to their immoral games of depraved pleasure."Zelda,. By the time Charlie was dress as the dashing Spaniard from old California, Margaret was sound asleep. Taking off the wide brim hat he bent down and lightly kissed his sleeping beauty. He left her a note on the dressing table saying he would be home early and left. About an hour later Margaret awoke and opened her eyes. Wow, she thought, her headache was gone. She laid there for just a minute then looked at the clock. It was still early. I can still make the party she thought. Margaret quickly.