She begged and pleaded for her life as she gasped her last breath. Then I dragged her body upstairs and tied her school tie to a pole to make it look ...ike she had hung herself. I couldn't believe I had just murdered her but she deserved it.I went downstairs and opened the front door, then ran home before anyone seen me. I was safe back at home where I was free. I know most people feel guilty after murder but I felt good (maybe I was the psycho?)The next day I was woken up by my mum she looked. She the started to move with my thrusts and soon she was like ananimal and we started to fuck and boy it was great. After a few minutes she was just moaning and begging to to fuck her pussy and then she burst into tears of pleasure and was having a very strong orgasm.I knew because her grip around my back was so strong and then I felt my load building. I started to gofaster and the sound of her groans made me more horny and then suddenly I released a huge loadof hot cum up in her cunt. It felt. ’ He said happy to see her return. ‘Sorry I took so long, but there were a few things I had to do before I came over. I hope you don’t mind me moving in like this and all?’ ‘Of course not. I’ve been trying to help you for the longest time. I’m just glad I finally can.’ ‘Robert, you’ve helped me more than you’ll ever know. I even feel like a knew woman, thanks to you!’ He could see how delighted she was and realized how important she was becoming to him. It had been way to long since he had. The taxi driver did not seem to understand my request for him to take me toPigalle and I knew it wasn't my french which was the problem. It turnedout he was Romanian.I wrote it down for him but when we reached the Place de la Concorde, whichI had seen pictures of, I realised I had to get out a map because I knew weshould be nowhere near there. After thirty minutes we eventually got toPigalle and I was left wondering if I would have been quicker to go bytrain, I have since learnt that I would.