.. she felt the thing edge closer to her broken tight fuck hole, ?Make it stop! He's fucking killing me! GOOOOOOOD!?. The dog's slobber drenched her...hair and back. The mix of sweat and drooled glistened in the fading sunlight. The two bodies were locked in a carnal act so beautifully wrong that even the devil blushed. She quivered violently and droplets of sweat fell from her exhausted body. ?HOLY FUCK!?, she wailed as the knot jammed into her ass and the dog began to spasm as he came into. "They're calling you 'bury me in a Y-shaped coffin Glenda' down at thestation," Robin smirked."Touch?." She couldn't help but smile.Glenda and Robin spent some time at CID talking to the Essex SlasherTask Force but they were too busy with this latest development to givethem too much of their time. They did get to see the note that theSlasher had left at the scene and Glenda distracted the CID detectiveconstable who had a crush on her while Robin made a Photostat copy andput the original back. " F-fuck me," she gasped. "Pour the prick to me, my sweet daddy! Screw your daughter--"He stroked her, backing out his cock until her cunt lips fought to keep a grip on the flanged head, then thrusting his pole so deep that she thought it was going to tear up into her belly. But she could take it all, and moaned deliriously when his balls swung into the uplifted crack of her ass.Lorena couldn't get her legs around him, so she worked her heels down and dug them into the hollows behind his knees,. It was a wonder that the neighbours didn't complain about the noise, what with all the shouts and squeals. Although I live in a quiet road, enough traffic, both wheeled and foot past by for me to feel a little exposed. It didn't take long before we were finished and once again we all trooped around the back."Can I offer you guys a cold drink?" I asked."Sure, that would be great," said the leader who I now know was called Gary.I brought out four cans of coke and I settled down on my.