She responded with a "What are you doing here?" and "I'm calling the police". Lynette's hand grabbed the phone and she raised up in time to see Carl's...latex gloved hand pull the trigger of the pistol he had taken from her night stand drawer. She hardly had time to say "Noooo! Doooon't" before the .22 slug tore into her abdomen just below her chest. The receiver fell to the floor as Lynette clutched the wound and fell backward to the floor with blood beginning to soak her blouse. The burning. She loved every minute as her lapping of Gwen’s pussy increased to fever speed with her growing orgasm. But Gwen too was close as she arched her back and slung her legs over Lexy’s shoulders and humped her face. Gwen went first coming all over Lexy’s face and not a little she squirted and it was dripping from her chin as I rolled her over and licked my mothers come off her face. I got Lexy on her back finally and rammed home my cock again as Gwen sucked her nipples and rubbed her clit I. The kisses, hugs, and little caresses we shared were gone. In bed, she would roll onto her side, away from me, and go to sleep in an instant. Any of my attempts at cuddling or foreplay were quickly rebuffed, so I gave up trying, and she would go to bed while I stayed up and watched the news or whatever game was on.Like most middle-aged guys, I still had a strong desire and need for sex. I jerked off frequently, sometimes so I could fall asleep while in bed next to her, and dreamt of past nights. V. —————- How did I finally get into this? I ask myself with a smile. I finish brushing my raven black shoulder-length hair, and put it into childish pigtails. I apply my cover-up, making my skin look flawless, and apply mascara to make my eyelashes big and luscious. I put on pink lip plumper, and put the long ribbon around my neck, taking the pacifier at the end and putting it in my mouth. Then I stand back and look at myself in the mirror. Im wearing knee-high pink socks, and white cotton.