Since I was present on that fateful occasion, I have to contradict you however. It was my late brother’s insulting behaviour to young Mr. Carter tha... was the sole cause for the altercation that ended in his deplorable death. Given your youth and Mr. Carter’s unassailable conduct, I fear that the blame rests solidly with my late brother, may the Lord have Mercy on his soul. I ask you, therefore, not to blame yourself, but rather to learn from this affair that men can act rashly when a beautiful. ..... drunk was an understatement. Lying on her belly, her short denim skirt hiked up round her waist, her tiny, red G-string doing nothing to hide her full ass-cheeks, her long, slender legs sheathed in dark stockings. And her high-heels still on her feet. The contents of her handbag strewn across the laminated wooden floor as though she`d struggled to find her mobile phone or something in her drunken haze.I stepped across to the sofa, kneeling down to see if she was okay. She opened her eyes. The two men cut Jessica's hands free and before she had a chance to fight dropped her down onto a spitting machine and locked her arms and legs in place, "Oh almost forgot to remove the gag" One man said as the other put the spit into position and inserted the sharp tip 6 inches into Jessica's pussy, "PLEASE DON'T DO THIS" Jessica screamed, "IM NOT MEAT!!" She screamed again as one of the men pressed as red button on the machine starting the spits slow movement, "YEAH HAHA, They all say that. I moaned so loudly as daddy now tickled my majora with his lips, tracing up them, switching sides so carefully as he went. Clenching my fists tightly from the feeling of him pinching them slightly with his lips, I combated the spasm inside me that was already wanting to form. My body had never reacted like this with other guys. It never wanted to orgasm as fast. Daddy obviously had the magic touch. Just as he had in the shower.However, I did feel more of my core slip out of my pink fissure as.