“We can make a break for it Monica.” Stan whispered planning a quick get away from this sensual hell. Monica’s face showed pain but she refused ...he offer quickly with the shake of her head. The slamming of the door and heavy thuds from above hastily make their way back to the stairs revealing Bennie once again carrying something Stan couldn’t quite make out in the off lit room. Bennie mumbled to herself then yelled out as if she was auguring with someone only she could see. She finally. She is squealing eagerly towards the end, sensing something more is about to happen and wanting it. The squeal turns into a sudden scream when I gave up holding back and slammed down, letting my seed flood her. She bucked frantically under me, clinging to my cock, desperate to hold onto me while her climax raged through her. I lay next to her afterwards, just holding her while she slowly settled down. When she finally seemed to have gathered herself together, I start talking. " Now you have. ”Still kissing me deeply, she said “Now unbutton my blouse first and then my bra”I did as she told and was about to remove my lips from hers when she said “Don’t stop kissing. I love the way your tongue is flickering in my mouth. The more you kiss a woman the more she gets turned on.”I kept my lips pressed on hers as I unbuttoned her blouse. Till then she had unbuttoned my jeans and was fondling my cock before she removed it. It flared on her touch and she gasped in delight “Its so big and. I took a deep breath and thought about that. I'd never killed anybody before. I felt justified in my actions, knowing that I'd been coming to the defense of Elyse and Cameron and everyone else the bastard had preyed upon. But as evil as he'd been, I could still wish it hadn't come to that. I was still in shock over everything that had happened, but my rational brain told me I'd never forget cutting short another man's life, and I had no idea how doing so would or wouldn't haunt me for the rest.