Pulling her hand from her face she realized just how close they were standing. Almost nose to nose. Gabe was the first to lean in lightly brushing Jen...a's lips with his own then pulling back to gauge her reaction. Suddenly desperate for this man, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in close crushing her lips to his. His tongue snaked into her mouth, finding its way with little resistance from her. Jenna's hands kept busy massaging his neck and running her fingers through his. They spray-painted some of the gravestones with profanities and obscene symbols. Others they toppled. I couldn’t help reset the heavy granite monuments that had been pushed over, but I did spend many hours slowly removing the paint from Mary’s stone and some of the others. For some reason, they didn’t bother the blank stone next to hers. They also smashed a lot of mailboxes on our road. Mine was spared because it was on a tool bench in my garage. We don’t get any trick or treaters this far out. I warned her not to take me all the way to ejaculation because I was afraid that I might be running low on semen. Hazel jumped back at that bit of information and plopped back onto her back and opened her legs. There was so much liquid accumulated on her pussy lips that I could tell that she did not need any foreplay.I mounted Hazel in the missionary position and had her spread her lips and align my cock with her hole. She was in such a hurry that she actually pulled on my cock to get me to. Everything was fake, everything was a lie; except for the blood that would soil the ground and seep through every stone in the city. Ursempyre was denied even the release of death, such was the malevolence and evil of the Patriarch. An affront to life itself. These thoughts made him physically sick, and he vomited despite himself.The Patriarch noticed and let out a derisive snort, full of mockery; the pleasure derived from Ursempyre's utterly broken figure lacing every word of his:"Queasy at.