There was just something nastily erotic about being naked and holding a bloody knife while rivers of the old sweet crimson was flowing all over my tit... and belly. The sheer appalling violence and surge of adrenaline was already making my cunt tingle in a way that even dispatching Wally-Boy and his friends hadn't quite given me. This was personal ... intensely so. If I'd touched my clit at all with my bloody fingers I'd have cum in an instant, and like gangbusters ... but I needed to concentrate. She pressed the tip of his head to her lips and licked it gently. John caught his breath. Her beautiful eyes were staring into his as she pulled his entire length into her mouth. He rested his hands on her shoulders fighting the urge to slam into her mouth. Kendra hated that. She started deep throating him pulling his thick 8 inches into her mouth. She grabbed his balls and squeezed them hard causing him to jump. He could see the wicked smile in her eyes. She started fucking him hard with her. The silence from the Amirant Empire was almost absolute except for a comment from their Ambassador to Queen Elizabeth that the "Trudi affair was not a cause of concern". Trudi had written to her Grandpapa and a strictly personal correspondence was maintained. Polack accepted Trudi's assurance that there would be no consequences but was more relieved by the arrival of a christening cup bearing the boy's name and the Amirant Coat of Arms.However, back aboard, Polack wondered who had convinced the. It seemed natural to find myself in back cuddling with Jack while Kelli slid into the front seat. We made out on the way home, and even though it wasn’t a very long trip, we were well launched on our foreplay. I had Jack’s pants open and was kissing his delightful hard-on. He had one hand down my jeans, fingers stirring around in my pussy, and his other inside my shirt holding my breast when we pulled into the driveway. I had no idea what was going on in the front seat and didn’t care, but when.