Kate turned, so that she was facing away from him. "Wash my back?" she asked, shyly."Gladly." Dave picked up a washcloth and soap, lathered up the was...cloth, and started washing her back, starting at the shoulders. Kate was enjoying his touch, as he worked his way down her shoulder blades. Suddenly, he stopped."Something wrong?" Kate asked."Well, I'm just trying to figure out how you got a big blotch of green paint halfway down your back!"Kate cracked up laughing. "I have no idea." You must. Then i opened my lips and sunk his cock down my neck the old man groaned as i fucked his cock with my mouth then he let go of his mighty load i gulped and gulped and gulped again wow this guy had alot of cum, i took every drop pull out his cock from my mouth smiled at him and stood up. I carryed on walking the banks still in my sexy underwear untill i met a black tall hooded figure coming towards me he didn’t look to freindly at all shit shit what shall i do i thought before i knew it he was. He couldn't leave her here either way and he was hurt so bad that any precautions he took would have no hope of stopping her if she truly wished him harm. Besides, he wasn't so confident he could make it out of here all by himself.She pulled her left hand free as soon as he worked the knot open enough. She immediately twisted to work on her right hand and Calix couldn't help but gasp. The bedding under her was a bloody, sodden mess. Someone had taken quite a lot of time whipping the flesh from. I am?.I am a cunt whore.?More crying, and she kept her head down, averting her husband’s eyes. Her voice was different – more of a mumbled, rasping sound. She had trouble pronouncing the letter S. Simmonds afforded himself a quick smile. ?Stand over there.? Fleming nonchalantly moved his arm up to the general direction of the centre of the room. He sat down next to Simmonds and both men looked up at Monica’s broken body, enjoying the effort it took her to stand up.?Hands behind your head, cunt..