I dropped down next to her and put my hand on the bloody mess that used to be her neck, frantically trying to feel for a pulse.I didn’t know any fir...t aid, but I knew that there wouldn’t be one.“FUCK! FUCK! Oh FUCK! Oh FUCK! OH FUCK!!” I yelled, sitting up as high as the ceiling of the pipe would allow me to and crawling towards the entrance. I jumped out and stood up, stretching my body.I was mentally in shock, but my body had never felt more alive.I scooped up some water from the ditch and. Well, sometimes, we had sex and made love. This particular Saturday, we tried something new and a tiny bit kinky. I asked Jay if I could blindfold him and secure his hands. Nothing severe like handcuffs, just a couple of silk scarves I had. He couldn't peek, and he couldn't lower his hands to touch me, or he'd have to go home.I had him lay naked on my bed; he promised not to peek as I placed the blindfold over his eyes. I tested him by cupping my breast then massaging my nipple. I could tell by. I confess I fingered fucked myself repeatedly every day until I worked up the courage to call Karla and make a date to fuck. I couldn’t believe I was actually going through with my fantasy, and I didn’t have a bit of guilt, and in fact I was turned on by the whole thing. Tom never wants to go out with me and so when I said I said I was going out with Karla he didn’t even look up from his newspaper. If he had he would have seen his wife wearing a very sexy mini skirt with a sheer blouse and no. " Oooohhhh gggooooooddddddddddd, fuck me hard, John!!" she begs. I ram my cock deep into her tight young cunt, stretching and tearing her vaginal walls. She cries out, moaning. I slide my finger under her, scooping some of her hot cum onto my fingers. I'm rubbing my fingertip around her tight hole, pressing it into her ass. Robyn screams, not sure as to what I'm doing. She has never tried to take a cock anally, she has never had anyone touch her anus. " What are you doing?" she asks, almost.