Her soft, pale flesh was easily pulled back in as she continued the stitching, though she stopped just below the girl’s cracked ribs. Here, she reac...ed over to the tray containing the sawed up bony mass of her breastplate and placed it back inside her chest. This, too, would be internally wired back into place during the process of prepping her body for her viewing, but this was beyond her current scope right now. Once the ribs were laid in place, she pulled the flesh closed and finished sewing. This was why he was so horny and why his daughter who lived with him had become a sexual obsession.One night we were just chatting after getting each other off. I started to wonder about some things."So other than me and your hand do you ever get any real sex?" I asked."Is that an offer?" He asked.I was suddenly very nervous. I liked this guy but he was just someone on the net. I had no desire to be some victim of a crime so I had no intention of meeting anyone I met online."Sorry! I probably. I knew this was it I could do anything I wanted right now as I could feel her pussy getting wetter, so I kissed her again and made my way all down her body to her pussy and started licking it, soon as I got the right spot she was letting out a huge moan ‘ohhh’ I was licking it getting it ready for my huge cock so now I turned her around and bent Abbie over her bed so I could fuck her from behind, I put my cock in her pussy from behind and started fucking fast ‘ohh yea ohh mm’ moan after moan. They lost track of who’s bodies belonged to whom. Were those May’s fingernails digging into Max’s back, or the other way around? Was it Max who was shouting and moaning, or was it May? Was it both of them? It was like they were in some tribal mode, with each thrust and each cry an offering to some ancient god of sexual ecstasy. And they were in ecstasy. Never before had May felt so good, nor Max. And they were doing it together. And that’s what made it all the sweeter. Between their grunting.