As soon as he was hard again he once again grabbed my head with both hands and began skull fucking me. Over and over he pounded my face, as I clawed a... my pussy to give me that last orgasm I so desired. The desperation of the situation, the lowly humiliation of not only getting raped by this lowlife bus driver/pimp, simply made me hornier. I couldnt believe that I had wanted that orgasm bad enough that I had sucked hard again so he do fck my face again. He was pumping away, and I was getting. It also had pretty silver colour patterns that ran through the front. The white one mixed too closely with her pale skin that it hardly elevated it. Rahul was speechless.Misha: "You didn't say anything."Rahul: "I... uhhh" he stammered, as she expected.Misha: "Well, do you like it?" she prodded.Rahul: "Yes," he was quick to answer this time.She smiled all the while. Encouraged by the smile, Rahul got courage to utter another word, yet was afraid of being too vulgar; bearing in mind that she. That’s how they get caught. Someone will notice the fresh grave here eventually, and they will be able to document everything I’ve done to you. Now, it’s time?. I had been squatting by them as I made that final speech. Now, I rolled them over a few times and they landed in the grave. It was four feet deep, so the fall hurt Jessica who landed on the bottom. I told them, ?I won’t even make this quick?. I heard muffled begging as I shoveled dirt everywhere but their faces. I stopped and. The shower door was open, thewater was running, and a naked Nancy was beckoning for me to join her inthe spacious stall."Wha-" I gasped. "All part of the service, sir," said Melissa smoothly,opening my gown and sliding it off my unresisting shoulders. Dazed, Iwalked into the stall, where the beautiful brunette began to wash me allover with a sweet-smelling soap. As she worked on my front, I felt asecond pair of hands soaping my back and buttocks and looked to round tofind that her blonde.