The picture made me look flat-chested, except my nipples were sticking out of the red swimsuit. All the other girls in the magazine had a lot better b...easts than me.Flipping through the magazine I was getting so horny. All the girls were very cute. I was fingering myself looking at them. I wondered if the guys looking at the pictures would masturbate like I am at this moment.I then came to a set of pictures that shocked me. It was a set of pictures of my best friend and sex partner, Julie. She. He was close, for sure. With one hand in her hair and the other currently sliding his middle finger in and out of her ass at a beautifully slow pace, he was practically facefucking her now.“I needed this so bad,” he moaned, and she responded with a low hum, releasing the hand gripping his shaft, taking a breath, and allowing him to use her throat. “I needed this so fucking bad, Demi. I missed you… missed you so much.” His thrusts grew quicker, deeper, harder… more careless. “ Fuck… fuck.. She didn't see the other girls limbs harvested, their legs brutally hacked off until they hung all four like sides of meat awaiting butchering but this was living meat, meat that could be kept fresh and tender for weeks with just a few gallons of water or nutritious spunk to keep it fresh, and it was easily hung from its ass hooks, the Chief realised they had a good system, and that the future deliveries should be done arms, legs and then tits in that order, maybe the tongues should be. I walked up behind her and gave her a hug, my logical mind had been thrown out and now I was led by the blood in my dick. As I did so I thought I felt her hand brush against my boner inside my shorts. It happened in an instant as though it never had. But at once I felt her slowly grinding against me. I couldn’t believe what was happening but I looked up in the mirror and I saw her eyes were closed. My hands drifted slowly down to her hips and I massaged her sides. She bit her lip and turned.