This moment was right for me to make her ready for swap,because for fucking her pussy she would do anything so I put my cock on to her pussy lips and ...tayed like statue for some time, she anguishly asked “y I’m not putting it inside”I told her that “i would fuck her today if she do whatever i say”she asked “what i want?” then I cleverly said “I ask later you just say yes initially she rejected but suddenly I put my cock outside her pussy lips then she said “ok and asked me to fuck.So I put my. Inside her you find paradise. She's wonderfully tight; you can't move inside her at all, but then you don't need to. You relax and let her dying body do the work. Her spasms and convulsions are incredible. It's so much better than willing flesh. You caress her taut young breasts through the wet fabric of her top. You can feel her pain, and it is vast. They say that drowning is an easy death, but you know that's a lie. You see that her lungs are burning, that they're about to explode. . “I can wait. Don’t think I’m dying.”“In that case, need to get cleaned up, you. The captain’s washroom. Go.” Doctor Kalfou said, gesturing to the door near the bed.Reeve nodded and hunched his way through the room. He had to turn sideways to fit through the narrow doorway, and even then it was a bit of a tight fit.Doctor Kalfou began stripping the layers of bloody sailcloth off the bed, looking pained when she saw how much blood had soaked through into the bedsheets. “Might not be any saving. Finally, our eyes met. With a hint of a smile, Vanessa took the two or three steps to the center of the room and raised herself slightly on tip-toe to brush my lips with hers. As she did so, her soft breasts brushed my shoulder, and her hand stretched down to take my cock. She stroked its underside up and down several times with the flats of her fingers and followed this up with a similar motion, this time using her nails. As though reading my thoughts, Vanessa said in a slightly coquettish.