Death,” she said.I expected him to give her hell, instead he just seemed pleased by the title. It pissed him off when I accidentally let that name d...op. That was going to put his sexuality in question.“So Doc what killed our TV chick?” I asked.“She died from Exsanguination, extreme blood loss to you Marion,” he said.“You really want to do a DIY post mortem on yourself?” I asked with a laugh.“No but I am looking forward to doing one on you. You keep drinking so much and I’m sure it won’t be. “I can’t believe I got so much in.”“I can feel it stretching me a lot,” Jasmine commented.Darren knew that since she was already at her max allowing him in that if he got too rough or he went to fast he could hurt her. Darren drew his cock back out stroked it in. he went at a slightly faster speed. He humped her like this for a few minutes. Darren noticed that she was no longer in pain but seemed to be enjoying the sensation.“That feels so good,” She moaned in between her sighs of. Carla and Matthew walked further into the room and they start to hear all these different sounds. Sounds from moaning to bodies slamming into each other, people doing all kinds of stuff. They move a bit closer while touching the wall. All of a sudden Matthew feels an arm and he stops. He turns his back against the wall and puts Carla, with her back against him, in front of him. It was kind of presenting her to others, while nobody could see her standing there.“Are you okay?”, he whispered in. I did it quite often but this time my orgasm seemed twice as strong.Having calmed down I wondered how I could go to work on Monday, knowing what I knew. I ummed and aahed all weekend but decided I should go back. So on Monday I arrived at the normal time. All seemed normal but that image was stuck there. Mr Walden said hello and said it was time to leave. Mrs Walden said “you go ahead love. I want to talk to Fiona”. He left and she told me to sit in the lounge. I was worried about what she.