There was my girl's forbidden cunt, gleaming up at me all wet and golden, and those hard, pink nipples, and that delicate, babyish ass-- and it wasn't...like she was some innocent kid. I'd seen her eating pussy and getting her own gobbled. So I kicked off my pants and walked over to where she was lying on her own bed, and I grabbed her by the knees. Spreading them wide open, I jammed my cockhead into her dainty snatch."Rolling the fat knob of his big rod against her cheek, Lauralee said, "And she. Give me your panties." And if I refuse?" Well ... then I'd have to pull your dress up so that I can take them off myself. However, if I have to do it, I will feel compelled to spank your cute little bottom as a penalty." You're not going to spank me. I won't let you." You can't stop me. So ... what's it going to be?"She moved a little closer so that her car would provide a bit of cover, then pulled her dress up a couple of inches to make it easier to reach under it. A few tugs, and a little. ..''The Bingham party?' He looked at a list. 'And you are?''Elizabeth Grey and this is Angela Marsh.'He nodded and I sighed with a relief. For an awful moment, Ithought our names wouldn't be on the list. 'This way, please,'he said ushering us to a panelled door, opened it and allowed usto go through.The room had heavy drapes around the walls and a long table ina crisp white tablecloth dominated the centre of the room. Fourcandelabras were spread down the centre of the table that wasset for at. I staggered and then stepped and brought the edge of my foot down in a strike to his throat. I fell as he thrashed and began convulsing and gagging. I turned and moved to him and grabbed his hair, “I warned you asshole.”I started slamming his head into the rocky ground until he went still. I checked and when I knew he was dead I let him go and struggled to my feet. The girl was standing in the gate with a white face and wide eyes. I knelt again and picked up the keys he had dropped. I got to my.