Unable to resist mutilating such sweet, delightful meat, Beth plunged her dagger deep into Béla’s belly between her navel and her pelvic bone. Bél... grunted as she found her stomach muscles once again unable to support her and dropped back onto the ground, her knees spread wide with her hips still between her feet, her back arched into that sexy, completely helpless pose, yet again.This time, Beth slid up closer to her sister and twisted the knife cruelly deeper into Béla’s belly.“Aaiiieeee!”. "What are you smiling about?" they wanted to know. "Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies," is all Bob would say. Sandra finished up some last minutes details on a campaign she was supervising as five o'clock rolled around. She was pleased with the campaign. She was more pleased to have gotten rid of that simpering idiot Sheila. Maybe the next secretary would have some brains, but Sandra doubted it. The next one would not be as good looking as Sheila. That was the problem with these. He sat there on Annette's couch in her family room with a look of dismay on his face, and said: 'What the fuck do you want from me you blood sucking bitch?'From that day on he and Annette fucked and sucked in every way she dared to dream. It was usually on Wednesdays, and Emerill hated every minute of it. It was bad enough that he had to have sex with his wife. Emerill thought of that as an arrangement. He'd fuck her about three times a month and he didn't have to work and her image would be up. Please talk to her tonight and let her know that it isn’t her fault. She is still hurting. Thank you and I love you and can’t wait to meet you when you come out to join your family.”Erin finished with a long French kiss deep into the middle of the strawberry patch.She then kissed Lynn and rolled onto her back and opened her legs exposing her sparse patch of blonde hair and her warm pink center. Even in the dark, Lynn could see her target and she moved right to Erin’s vagina.“Hi babies, this is.