They fucked slowly, saying nothing but saying everything with their eyes. Jane knew she wasn’t going to cum but she smiled up at him as she felt the...heat of his cum inside her as her came.“Just stay there,” she said, her legs gripping him tight as she milked his cock with her cunt, feeling each pulsation as he poured his spunk into her.Finally he rolled sideways, Jane still gripping him, determined not to let him go.“I thought you wanted to pee,” he said.“Shut up,” she said, “just hold me.”Next. I couldn't restrain myself from inspecting the perfume bottles arrayed on the dresser. They were all very expensivebrands and most imports from France. "Well the old broad sure knows her perfumes." I said with a laugh.As I turned to walk away my movement was impeded by Charles who was now positioned behind me. He wrapped onearm around my waist, with his free hand he began to grope my breasts through the silk fabric of the dress. He hadsuch a firm hold on me that I had no chance of freeing. ‘He is here!’ She screamed. She sat in the car and struggled with her next step. She could walk away and be done with it. If she went over she knew what would happen. She also knew she was married and what she about to do would betray her marriage. She also knew that she had never felt so right about doing something so wrong in her entire life. She drove slowly over to the motel and pulled into the parking lot. ‘He could be watching me right now’ she thought. She sat in her car. Paralyzed. . “Of course, our now deceased lovelies all had good teeth, that was one element in their selection ... it’ll be such a shame to spoil them after the masking has been done.” Beatrice swooned over the serenity of the faces, a dark arousal building as she toyed spitefully with the nearest one’s now cold and flaccid cock, slipping her finger across the evidence of his lusty final expenditure as she smiled at Beryl; Agnes busying herself in carefully greasing the face of the first one in haste.“ ....