??? ???? My pussy is by now aching to be hit, andit's not long before I get what I'm yearning for ? the ballgag is still in mymouth and unfortunatel... prevents me from screaming my thanks as loudly as Ican, as the cricket bat smacks into it. I raise myself up on to my elbows so Ican get a good view of the bat swinging and the impact against my soft openpink lips, savouring the sound of the wood against me, and the exquisitesensations that only severe vaginal punishment can cause. I point to. “Well done Nicki. You’re a fast learner. Now watch this.”Jacqui was carefully covering her arse with clear cream, paying particular attention to the puckered dark rose of her anus. I sat, fascinated. I had been taken like that once, by John, but had not really enjoyed it. Now I could watch an expert at work.She knelt in front of him and carefully rubbed the cream over his head and shaft. Leaning forward she exposed her beautiful arse to him, glistening and inviting. I moved beside them, guiding. Only a second later did Ken cum, his cock firing semen onto the face of the dead man, while twisting hard to the opposite side.“Ffffuccckkk yeahhh!”, the victorious Deathgiver roared, as the stressed neck broke in several more places, producing a complex, almost rhythmic sound, which helped him cum even harder.Soon, Ken left the scene, quite satisfied with what he had done. However, the drug addict from before would live to tell a part of the tale, and thus, the word travelled to the ears of. She tossed a Michael Kors "Skorpio" satchel handbag into the car, not caring if she scuffed either the bag or the car's upholstery. "Back soon, darling" she called to Norman before peering momentarily over seasonally unnecessary sunglasses at Freddie and sliding into the car in a movement that seemed like she was pouring her legs into the foot well.A spatter of gravel hit the wall of the Hall as she sped off. Freddie winced at the clunk as she crossed the cattle grid. Ferraris weren't designed.