At this stage, she was so depressed and miserable that all she cared about was to end the uncertainty that had plagued her for so many months. Not tha... she would have had more choice were she less demoralised. Her main thoughts, when she had time to reflect, were still on her dead mother and father, whose bodies she saw dragged up onto the deck where she knew they were to be thrown to the sharks at sea."I' the name of the Lord!" swore Enoch, after releasing a thick viscous glob of semen into. Using her for support perhaps, or in help to hold her there, quite unnecessarily, as Carol devoured first one, and then the other back and forth. It was fun seeing her mouth and lips, kiss, suck and tenderly chew on those hard little nubbins. The mewled sounds of pleasure escaping Susan’s lips as she continued doing that, her eyes closed, mouth open, tongue frequently wetting her lips in a pavlotic response to that. ‘Finger her,’ I thought simply. ‘Finger that hot, slick nasty cunt.’ Once again. By the time the sun was setting, both were near exhaustion. Morales wiped the saw down and put it well back in the cave so the smell of what little gasoline was left in the tank wouldn’t bother them, or be a fire hazard. He certainly wasn’t going to leave the saw outside.Jasmine, so tired she could hardly believe it, warmed up a quick meal, and the two sat without speaking while leaning against the cave wall as they ate.Much later, they sat snuggled together near the fire, when Morales asked.. Arthur remembered the first time he had anally penetrated young Taylor on the padded sawhorse in front of two security men who followed his lead with enthusiastic pounding of Taylor's innocent flanks.Taylor was one of the tightest brown eyes he had ever stretched open and he attributed it to the fact she was kept in virtual solitary confinement by her over-protective mother. His promise of employment had opened her knees and her move into the basement was fully approved by both her and her.