Jenny Cumslut was so desperate; she hardly tasted it – gulping down mouthfuls until she had emptied Rob’s balls.Kneeling, one of the girlfriends t...ed Jenny’s hands behind her back and down to her feet and pulled a pair of smelly black panties over her eyes as a crude blindfold. Rob’s mates took it in turn to offer up their sticky cocks – flaccid or erect – for Jenny to suck clean. Many tasted faintly of arse – Jenny couldn’t tell whose yet, until the wives and girlfriends each presented their. So he tried again at the ranch. Again security stopped him. He was pondering how to get to Greg Baron, murderer of his brother. He wanted this man to know why he was dying. He also wanted him to hurt, like he was hurting.For the past two weeks, he thought of and rejected plans. Finally he decided on killing those around the general. He knew he probably would not live through what he was planning, but that was beside the point. He wanted this man to HURT.So he let things settle down. He played. I think I can too. Now suck. She obediantly wrapped her lips around me again, only taking the tip in. I grabbed her head with both hands, and slammed her down again once more. Only two inches to go I thought to myself. Here this might be easier, stand up, she said. I stood up and stepped out of my pants. She lifted up onto her knees doggystyle, my cock pointing straight at her mouth. This will be way easier, I said to myself. My niece is a good little whore. I grabbed her head and bobbed it. After digging through half a dozen shoe boxes I found the perfect pair, some 6” white stiletto heel strappy lace-ups. No need for a bra – my breasts were nice and perky 32C’s – and I had stopped wearing underwear years ago. I looked at the clock – 9:15pm. Fuck, I was late. I ran into the bathroom and applied a little blush, lip gloss, and mascara. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed a hairpin with a big white flower attached. Smiling, I placed it neatly in my hair. Taking one last look in my.