Dennis Butz had had good intentions by turning me into her, eventhough I resented him for doing so. Linda had been brought backto life and now I was k...lling her again. It didn't seem fair eventhough I knew that it wasn't really her standing there in themirror looking back at me. What would the real Linda Andersonhave turned out to be like if she hadn't been murdered? I wishedI could have met her just once.I picked up the list and looked at the first command. I closed myeyes and whispered,. His hands come down to my head, but instead of offeringencouragement, they hold me firm while he drags his hips back, away frommy eager mouth.His voice comes from above me: "What are you doing?"In a momentary confusion, I am too excited to stop. The hold on my hairgrows stronger.The man above me is frowning. "Did I tell you to suck me?" No" I reply in a little voice, unsure now."Well?" He sounds angry.My face blazing, I start to explain: "I didn't mean..."He interrupts: "Didn't I tell you to. Why don't you ladies do the same?" We both drop our panties and our stiffening cocks look like tent poles beneath our dresses.Jill takes a seat in the middle of the couch, spreads out her arms across the back and says, "Won't you two join me?" We quickly take seats on either side of her, me to the left and you to the right. She nestles us close to her and purrs, "Let's get to know each other."She turns her head in your direction and your lips lock passionately. I bend down and free her left. I closed my eyes and gulped down this seaman’s sticky semen. It tasted odd, but not as grotesque as I thought it might have. I figured he would want me to continue, so I moved my lips quickly back to his cock and began to suck vigorously. He moaned loudly in elation and his knees buckled as he wasn’t expecting another visit so soon from my mouth on his sensitive cock. He pulled his cock out of my mouth quickly. “Now now, that’s enough for right now, too tender it is.” He smiled. “But.