"You will not convince him," I said. "How can we make you comfortable?" A spot where we can watch the sun set over water," the lone woman in the group...said. "Our task is done." I will sit with you," I said."There is no need," she replied."I define what is needed differently," I told her. "I know a spot."It would have taken them longer to die except for the freezing rain; only the old man who had spoken was alive after the third night.His eyes signaled me so I jacked into him.Take care of our. Her pic was a tasteful nude with nothing but a stuffed panda bear between her legs. The panda covered her breasts, but only barely because they were huge as fuck. She had short, shoulder-length hair that was thin and soft. Her plump lips screamed with a desire that pulled my soul towards her earnestly.I didn’t need to spare another moment of thought. I clicked on her profile frantically devouring all the preview pictures.The pictures weren’t enough for me anymore. Her bio was simple and to the. Kevin slid his tongue down to my wet hole, pushing it deep inside hitting my sensitive g-spot. My back ached immediately, as Kevin slid his hands up cupping my breasts. Gently rubbing and pulling on my hard nipples. I ran my hands over his chiseled shoulders and back as he slowly tongue fucked my dripping pussy. My entire body was in ecstasy from his touch.Kevin began rubbing my clit with the palm of his hand, while his tongue fucked me slowly. I felt a small flame deep in my core, that grew. Pathetic. You are going down, you bastard, just like all the others. The emails? You made them up. The pictures, from a different email address by the way? My ex sent them – the one whos in prison for raping me. The pathetic note in the picture? You photoshopped it. You are dead meat, dead meat. Bastard! And with that she grabbed my cock and wrenched at it as if trying to tear it off. But unable to get hold of it properly through my shorts, she pulled my shorts down and grabbed my naked cock,.