Then Janice is pulling her massive fist out, dragging with it the girl’s entrails.‘Is this what you want?’ Janice roars. ‘I can five you what ...ou want!’In nearly an eye blink, Janice is across the small room, wrapping one of the men around the waist. She pulls on him hard, tearing him in half as she turns and engulfs the other man, biting off his upper half from the remainder of his body.Anger seeps off Janice as much as the blood pours from her mouth. She wants nothing more than to tear apart. She didn't say anything else, she got down on her knees, quicky got my cock out, and started to suck it like her life depended on it. AS she sucked, I grabbed her hair and pushed my cock as far into her mouth as it would go. She was gagging but was begging for more and more. I wanted to cum down her throat, and she begged for that, but I was not finished with her yet.I pulled her up by the hair and then ripped her dress off. She was wearing nothing underneath. I needed her pussy, so put my. Age will never wither her beauty; nor slow down her sex drive, apparently, thank goodness.She lay on the bed with that Mona Lisa smile of hers, her soft round little body still lovely after all these years. She reached out for me and again I answered her siren call. This still happens every now and then. I get crazed, I guess. I have to take her, hard. I get this overwhelming feeling of possessiveness or lust, one of those. I know she's mine. Deep in her soul, down at her most primitive, primal. "I've been watching your selections when we've been eating out,Chrissy. I must say, you've been really good shying away from redmeat, more so than most guys I've been with. But let's startintroducing Chrissy to all the salads that are out there. There's lotsmore than chicken, turkey and ham. And I know you don't care that muchfor fish, but I'd say it was because you didn't have your seafoodprepared properly."We have our drinks, wine, and have ordered our meals, when an older man(okay, like.