“As my nails penetrate my tender, white flesh, the bright red comes out, the first color I have seen today, like roses trying to emerge from a bed o... strangling snow. The pain brings me the sorrowful news that I am still alive.”“Pee-yew!” Dawn laughed. “It’s like Mary Shelly and Edgar Allen Poe had a love child, and then forgot to hug her!”“You just described Viola,” added Jill with a smirk.“Well, these are all signed V. V. But this paper looks old. Like, too old to be her. Maybe her weird. ‘So, I’m guessing you don’t remember much about last night.’ Slightly relieved, Mary nodded her assent. Now that she really looked at her kitchen companion, she thought he was gorgeous. He seemed kind and that wicked, warm smile really added to the effect. So what if she slept with him, Lord knows that she hasn’t had much of anything for an extremely long time. The alcohol was just a friendly catalyst that made her forget all her usual misgivings and inhibitions. Now, to get him gone, she. ......Ranger trotted back to me and went back to licking my pussy, god the sensation was sooo good,i started whimpering again, my pusssy felt empty like i needed something there and rangers tounge only did so much....i fell forward some more so that my ass was in the air and my pussy more exsposed.. Ranger jumped on by back and started thrusting,. he hit my pussy on the first try, and i was unable, to get him off me.. he thrust balls deep.. i could feel them slapping against me with every. My hips swayed back and forth, pushing my cunt against his finger and my clit against his tongue. “Move your finger in and out slowly”, I told him. As he did so, he realized that my body movements became synchronized to his finger movements. The faster he moved his finger, the faster my body responded. By now, my breathing had become very audible. In fact, I was panting as if I had just completed a long run. He tried to stop and pull his face away from my love mound, but I pushed it right back,.