'Damn! What a hot body! It's been too long', she thought to herself. John went into the guest bedroom and slipped off the borrowed robe. He was naked ...nderneath, and he pulled the covers back and laid down thinking about how nice his hostess had been to him. He had secretly watched and admired her while he was working, taking note of her shapely figure and nice, tan legs as she puttered around the yard in the afternoon. Naturally, he reached for his expanding cock and began stroking it slowly. I kept talking as I reached down with my left hand pulling the panty crotch to the side exposing my very wet and excited pussy. With my right hand, I brought my fingers down and began working my clit and then worked them into my hot hole. Between the dirty talk and the actual touching there was no acting. There was just pure, nasty lust. “Watch me. See what you will be making me do every night you are gone. Hmmm! You know how much you like touching this. You know what I need. I can see your. “I'm gonna do you gals real good," came the voice of the deranged killer.In a flash, before either girl could react, Warden threw his knife through the night air finding purchase in Michelle’s thigh. With a blood-curdling scream, she dropped beside Beth. Almost as fast as she hit the ground Warden was on her. His grimy hands wrapped around her slight neck wringing the life out of her. Beth screamed in terror for her friend and began beating on the killer with her fists.Michelle was terrified,. There had been a noise suspiciously reminiscent of a raspberry, and then a soft giggle.Sometime during the night she’d moved over to my bed in order to use my arm as a neck rest. The way it felt, at the same time she may very well have pounded it into a shape that was more comfortable for her.When I got out of bed and looked down at her as she slept, she looked all pink and lovely, and for a moment I had the urge to touch her arm. I shook it off with difficulty and headed for the bathroom. I.