.faster this time."She followed my directions perfectly - Pinkie was glistening with her sweet juices and just as the pink cock head was about to plop...out, she shoved it in, moaning in delight. "Pump that beautiful cock James," she said. "Pump it hard and imagine you are slamming it deep inside me...oh my fucking God, this feels so good!" she exclaimed as Pinkie began to make those beautiful wet noises moving in and out of her at a now rapid pace.I obeyed my orders now and lubed my hand with. She was a few years younger than his 36, but he could tell that she took great care of herself, and looked years younger. James worked long hours, and had very little time left for a social life. Gina was a secretary with the firm he was in, and when he told her that he was a naturalist, she laughed and told him that she couldn’t believe it. James told her that he was going camping that weekend in the Snoqualmie National Forest for four days, and if she didn’t believe him, then she was welcome. "I wasn't expecting anyone tonight"The guy's jaws dropped as I laughed & Karolina let out a slight shriek. She handed out the wine, then sat on a high wooden chair facing us all. I could see the teenage lads trying to peek up her dress, Karolina had noticed too, this just made her keep opening them slightly, crossing them regularly so the guy's just couldn't quite see her pussy,but I think they knew what she was doing.I nodded to Karolina to go into the other room for a minute, I followed her. The day I killed him. The day he beat her for the second time in a week. The day he came looking for her to beat her some more for saying she was wrong to leave me. I guess he thought she was saying she was sorry for leaving me for him. I would have taken it that way. Water under the bridge, now. A month later, her still bruised, but healing face is sitting across the table from me, next to her fourteen-year younger sister, my nineteen-year-old wife, asking for forgiveness.“To what end. What.