“I’m going to sleep in my panties and bra tonight but tomorrow I want to change so...” Jennifer blushed as she said the latter.Trying to make su...e I didn’t smile, I told her I would look after whatever she needed in the morning.Morning came with little change in the wind; I’d have to try to see if I could get a weather forecast from someone on the main island. I’d been awake for an hour or so when Jennifer woke up and came out with a quilt wrapped around her. I asked her if she’d slept. I sucked Joe's cock in the car on the way back here. Did you mind tasting their nasty cum in my mouth honey?"I smiled at her and replied,"No... in fact I have gotten where it excites me realizing someone recently came in your mouth. I'm just sorry I wasn't there to see it all."She looked up at me and I knew something was coming... she had that look in her eye,"Sweety, there is only one thing that would make this afternoon better... if you would eat my pussy right now..." Full of their cum?" Yes. Their eyes often met in the process.Hearing Deepak and Tariq moan in unison, Hema moved away from under Fidah and sprung up. Kneeling on the bed with one hand placed on Fidah’s back and the other fingering herself, Hema announced, “Don’t stop blowing. Whoever cums last is the winner. Let’s go! Up, up, up….”Hema’s playful and naughty announcement shifted everyone’s mood to a more pleasant one. It was much needed given the roller-coaster of events that transpired to the erotic environment.. He was lucky. The knife had told him so. He had found his Purpose in life. A Purpose he was good at it. And better yet, he liked it. His attention was drawn back to the bloody, abused girl in his hands. He carried her by the throat back through the door and down the rickety basement steps. Her fingers were digging into his hands, nails drawing bloody furrows, her bare feet were kicking at his legs. He didn’t feel it. All he felt was the pull of attraction to the knife. The pull to the power,.