His strong arms lifted me onto the love seat and turned me as Marguerite shifted onto the carpet and knelt at my feet. Her tongue found my dripping pu...sy and suddenly my head was slamming back into the seat. Marguerite’s skill far surpassed my own and even (dare I admit it?) Jack’s. This girl really knew how to eat pussy! I thought irreverently. Oh my God, oh my God, oh my dear God! I was already turned on beyond all imagining by the events of the last hour but now….I began to scream wordlessly. She called my dad and asked if he could take me, I don’t know exactly what he said but it made my mother angry and sad. My father never came so I guess he didn’t want me, nothing new there I guess. He was never a bad father when he was around. I don’t remember him yelling until two months after my birthday, a week later my mom and I came home to an empty house and we haven’t seen or heard from him since. My mom died four months before the lease on the apartment was up. We never had enough money. Don’t I like where this story is going?” She looked past him to the tunnel where Sabrina had disappeared, squinting, and scanning. Now she was scared.“Sabrina Douville was a serial killer.”“Of course she was, because why wouldn’t she be?” She threw her hands up, voice a whisper despite the anger in it. “Cause things would be too god damn easy if she was a saint.”“Tell me about it.” They both chuckled. Dismay chuckles were a classic defense mechanism. “She killed half a dozen. She was looking too sexy and was very horny. She blew me for almost 15 mins and I couldn’t hold it anymore, I told her I was about to cum and she started deep throat blowjob and I was at the peak. She felt my dicking growing inside her mouth, she took my dick outside and said cum on my face.After hearing it, I couldn’t hold any longer and released all my cum on her face. She then licked my dick again and cleaned every bit of cum off my dick. She said it tasted good and I could see the.