Then Janice is pulling her massive fist out, dragging with it the girl’s entrails.‘Is this what you want?’ Janice roars. ‘I can five you what ...ou want!’In nearly an eye blink, Janice is across the small room, wrapping one of the men around the waist. She pulls on him hard, tearing him in half as she turns and engulfs the other man, biting off his upper half from the remainder of his body.Anger seeps off Janice as much as the blood pours from her mouth. She wants nothing more than to tear apart. My hands move toward your breasts as I push the cloth away. I brush my fingers lightly on the outside of each breast. Just an inch below the nipple. I feel your chest trust up as you strain to feel my fingers on your breasts. You want it. You want to feel your breasts stretching out. You want to feel my fingers rolling your nipples. But I refuse. I touch the sides. Rubbing my fingers slowly along the sides as move my tongue toward your legs. With the tip of my stiff tongue I trace little lines. I was mildly surprised to find she had shaved completely and suddenly I was harder than I have ever been. Here I was less than a week ago this was my sweet innocent baby sister, but now a practical sex goddess. I snapped a few shots of her posing gracefully then she started to give me some more provocative poses. It was all I could do to focus on clicking the camera shutter release button and advancing the film. When she spread her legs and I could see from where I was that she was soaking wet. “Am I making you feel uncomfortable?” he asked. “No, not at all - it’s just I need a little bit of space,” Kimber lied. She didn’t want to hurt his feelings, but he was making her feel weird and she didn’t know what to do. Ryan raised his eyebrows at her. “Do you not want to sit close to me?” Kimber could see a look of hurt on his face. She started to feel bad. “No, I mean I do, but…” She started to say something but then stopped. “OK, I’ll sit closer to you.” She scooted closer to Ryan. He.