But it was still more than that, because she was a person when she died. She might not have been your average Homo sapien, but she was a human being a...d she died a human’s death. It was like I made her just so she could suffer.”“What do you mean?”“Imagine you were pregnant and out in the frozen wilderness. You go into labor and immediately after giving birth, your baby freezes to death. Or imagine finding out you had passed on some horrible disease to your child so they only live a few minutes. Once she’d finished one lens, she would move on to the other and repeat the same procedure, being just as precise and exact as before. Then, after she’d painstakingly cleaned her glasses, she’d inspect her work by holding them up to the light. She’d spend about a minute looking over them, before she put them back on and brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear. Then she noticed me staring and gazed up at me, grinning heartily. In the front seat, my mum, Julia, and Roy, my step father, were. “Yeah, honey, do it ... bugger that young man! Roger him good and hard!” Tang encouraged me, even as Sabrina knelt to suck his dick.I rammed Art repeatedly for several more minutes as he gasped, grunted, and sighed with the pleasures of sodomy. He definitely got into it, no question of that, pushing back at me vigorously with his hips and his butt. I kept eating my spinach mushroom pizza while driving further into his colon, relishing the tightness and heat of his bunghole. I admired his buns,. (Even before that, I just love looking long and appreciatively at her lovely thick fur and the pink of her gaping pussy.) I tongue her rosebud opening, which usually after a couple minutes gently opens so I can put my tongue in, while her asshole hair massages and tickles my face. While doing that, my fingers on one hand are gently spreading her pussy hair so my thumb can get to her clit. The combination is explosive, and it's perhaps her favorite. We've never run across a video of a couple.