Mike took a roll of duct tape and wrapped it around her mouth a few times. ?Okay,? he said.I released her head. ?So what now?? I asked.?Now I fuck, to...ture and kill this young lady while my wife drives us to a nice secluded spot where we can bury her corpse.?The girl sobbed, closed her eyes, and clenched her knees together in the fetal position.?So you go through all this work to get her, then you kill her after only a few hours??Mark didn’t respond. He was running his hands over the girl’s. My wife: I work around the house all day. I am really tired. Please understandMe: Today is Sunday. I will help you with your house chores so you won’t get tired. Just make sure you put the kids to bed on time.So that evening, everything happened as planned. I helped her with chores. I was very excited and couldn’t control myself. When she cleaned vessels, I was getting horny looking at her like that.She was wearing a saree, and its pallu was tightly tied to her waist. She wore a white blouse.. "You can't take them off though Dave" she grinned as Angie stroked her thigh,"Oh okay then" I felt slightly miffed and obviously it showed as Angie leaned forwards and kissed me for the second time that night,"I am Dave" she said softly, "I'm going to pull them down very, very slowly, while you undress and then when you're naked, you can make your mind up who's first, me or your sister"As I watched, Mickey parted her legs, allowing Angie's hand to slide up between them, the front of her panties. Beth’s teeth rattled as Bobby’s fuck-thrusts became more urgent. Mother and son both panting desperately, surged towards their orgasmic finale. Beth’s fingers clutched at the bed sheets, struggling for traction as she urgently rocked her hips backwards in time with her son’s movements. Each driving lunge of her son’s body slapped wetly against Beth’s upturned rump, driving both his fleshy prick and the huge rubber cock into her lustful fuck holes. A rippling orgasm started in Beth’s thighs,.