Then I massaged each of her pussy lips. I took each lip in my one hand and rubbed it. I took both lips together in between my fingers and with another...hand I massaged the top of the pussy lips. I inserted two fingers inside her pussy and gave her finger massage. She kept on moaning and groaning. I tapped the pussy with my hand and gave many pats on her pussy. I kept massaged each lip and inserted my finger and massaged til inside. I let pass one finger of one hand in her asshole and two fingers. He threw the belt down and said in an aggravated tone, Now, we shouldnt have any more problems, should we? I shook my head. No, Sir. Good. He seemed to think about what he had said for a minute and then said, No, Im still not pleased. He went around to the side of the bed that I dont sleep at and retrieved a bag. From it he pulled some rope. My eyes went wide – surely he wasnt going to spank me with that rope too? He saw my expression and laughed. No, pet, Im not going to hit you with this.. I loved the sweet musky smell of her pussy and I proceeded to lick and suck the juices out of her panties before pulling them down. She moaned loudly while I ran my tongue up and down her labia, flicking her stiff clit with my tongue. I darted my tongue inside her vagina several times and kissed her pussy as I would kiss her on the mouth. I knew she loved that and I was quickly rewarded with her bucking her hips as she came, dribbling her juices over my eager face. “Take me from behind!” She. "Dawn! You're scaring me."Noticing her in the light, her skin was an odd shade of purplish gray. When he leaned close to her face, he could tell she wasn't breathing. And when he pressed an ear to her chest, he heard silence.Dawn was dead.He jumped on her and began to administer CPR."Dawn!" he cried. "Don't be dead! Please! Don't be dead!"After a half hour of breathing and pumping her, there was still no reaction. How long had she been dead underneath him? Maybe for hours.He sat there on the.