Lanie looked down at him and blinked."Hm?" she said."What's wrong?" Hm? Nothing. Why?" You seem distracted. Can you try to focus? You're fucking me he...e," he said.She smiled. "Sure, dear. Sorry."She pumped her ass up and down faster. Jimmy sighed and his eyes closed."Yeah. That's the way I like it. No one does it better than you, baby," he said.Lanie smiled. It made her so happy to be able to make her husband feel good. What would it be like if he tried as hard to make her feel good?She heard. She tugged at handful of my hairs and began stroking my stiff 7″ shaft. Jeeez!!! That smooth yet tight grip around me and the innocent whimper took me to some other world. As habituated she bit her full lips while gazing at me. In the soft light her silhouette matched some sex goddess.She kept on thrusting my dick, smeared with my precum and occasionally her saliva. As i felt my orgasm nearing i reached her duffel to grab some tissues and within moments of ecstasy i spurted my semen on her. Her dress is rolled up over her legs and reveals her bloody cunt. The knife is deeply embedded in her pussy and I try to jerk it out without success. It seems that she died of shock in connection with the knife being shoved up her poor pussy. What fate, her cunt used as a wet slot for a cold knife, a shiver crawls along her back when I think of how she died.I lay her stiff body on her back and inspect the knife. Her pussy hugs the blade in a heavy cramp but I take out an electric taser and put. Dee'rah and Lyn'na-ra were leading their volunteer people all across Canada and into Indonesia, reviewing site applications and setting up healing centers. The fledgling Orphan and Abandoned Children's Center near Toronto hadn't diminished at all. It was growing at a huge rate as the need for a residential children's healing center became known across Canada and throughout the former UK dominions. Terminally-ill children from shelters and orphanages were arriving daily from as far away as.