She felt the cold, sharp flit touch her neck. Just a slash, not a big hard one, a soft, gentle tear, the slit ached. Warm blood ran down her throat an... covered her breasts. Thick spurts of her life spattered over the grass of late spring below her, scarring the green with deep dark crimson. The pain tore at her body as his hips struck her legs and ass, the sickening pecker tore her insides, and her blood flowed from her. She tried to scream, but no sound came from her gaping mouth. She felt. He began removing his coat and tie, then unbuttoned his shirt. As he was doing so, I sat up on the bed in front of him and unbuckled his trousers and fly, dropping his pants to the floor. I was very pleased at what I saw - a very prominent bulge in the front of tight, stretchy undershorts. I looked up and teasingly stroked it, causing it to grow to the extent that it could no longer be contained under the fabric. The bulbous head was exposed. I leaned forward and licked it, then hooked my. " I replied "Hi, Kat.", but there I stuck. What to say next? I began to fear that I would stay tongue tied and be unable to tell her how hot she had made me, how incredibly strong my ejaculation had been when I masturbated while looking at her the night before. If Kat had simply turned back to her desk and gone to work, that might have been the end. Luckily for me, however, she didn't. "I'm going for a cup of coffee. Can I bring you anything?" she said. Realizing that if I didn't speak. ‘You have such nice tits.’ And he began to suck my nipples. He feasted on one then the other sucking them deep in his mouth and stretching the nipples and making them long and hard. ‘Daddy loves sucking your tits.’ ‘Let daddy see your pussy.’ And he then spread my legs and looked at my pussy as he rubbed his finger over it. ‘Let daddy kiss your pussy and lick it and make my baby girl feel so good.’ He then started kissing and licking my pussy and he was right. It made me feel so good. He sucked.