As you force your big cock deeper and deeper into my ass tears steam down my face from the pain. You pull your dick out and then thrust it back in rea...ly hard. I let out a scream; you grab my hair, pull my head back and run the knife over my chest, cutting my skin. You then grab me and force me onto my back. You start to kiss my bloody chest, biting my nipples and digging your nails into my sides as you run your hands down me. You then grab my legs, push them up to my head and shove your dick. It wasn’t long before she was writhing around and moaning harder as her first climax for quite some time erupted inside, as she came I carried on licking and fingering as she was very vocal.Standing up I quickly undressed as did Donna. Donna said to Danielle “Finger me” as she looked horrified she said “I can’t I’m not gay” to which Donna replied “Yes you can and you will”, Danielle turned to face her and ran her finger up and down Donna’s wet slit, as Donna grinded her pussy on her finger it. It had an amazing view of the main intersection of the district and the crowds of tourists, townies and Georgetown students were putting on a show below us.I am not big on barbeque, which is the main fare of the place. But Mel had never had anything like that. So, I ordered us a sampler along with a couple of drafts. I am also not a beer fancier, but I wanted my exotic little friend to get the full American experience.Of course, I had forgotten that Mel was raised Hindu. So, the plate of ribs. A touch of Bolivian Courage before the deed? But non, if it were something he needed, why wait until that moment to take it? Would it not need time to kick in? Why not take it before, then discard the bottle instead of saving it until the last second?”“Poison, maybe? No other substances were found on the broken blade.”“Possible, the old poisoned blade trick is good for the movies; in reality, hardly practical. I do not wish to hear about things that I should not know, old friend, but I am.