Alisa was groaning, almost crying. Her spare hand held onto Brittany’s head, keeping it pressed against her pussy. Brittany didn’t seem to be goin... anywhere, licking and sucking on Alisa’s pussy, making loads of noise doing it. Alisa’s body shook slightly as her orgasm overtook her. Alisa’s groans seemed to stop short, as if she were gasping for air, unable to talk. It was deathly silent for more than ten seconds till Alisa seemed to regain her voice. “OH MY GOD,” She groaned loudly. “Fuck,. I climbed back up onto the couch and pulled off her pants. I got up onto my knees and pulled her close, as she lay down on her back. She reached down and stretched her snath open wide enough for me to slip my hard dick inside of her.I was surprised by how tight her bagina was, but I'm not complaining. The tighter, the better.I started to pump against her, sliding by cock in and out of her wet pussy. She moaned and panted and sighed as I ground up and down against her.I grasped her breast and. I like my breasts hurt and my pussy to hurt.So that brings me to one of my fantasies that I carried out on myself. I had read on some S&M sites about tit and cunt torture and was amazed at all the different variations that you could use to torture a female tit or cunt. I was really surprised that I came along a site that showed a woman sitting naked on a ant hill. She let those ants crawl all over her cunt as she squirmed from the tiny bites that they were given her. I just about came looking. In the beginning, he enthusiastically educated himself about the Sociopaths. It wasn’t enough that he had a natural aptitude for detecting them. He read up what many of the modern world’s foremost psychologists, criminologists and scientists had to say about those men and women born completely without conscience. He once heard them referred to as intra-species predators. Stephen taught himself about them, and began fighting them. Sometimes, he confronted them and let them know that he knew WHO.