It was taken in the clinic she owned on Andaari Station, and everyone was smiling.‘They all look so happy,’ the older woman thought to herself as ...he looked at the picture.Korsa had her arms draped over everyone, half playful, half protective. A pang of sadness gripped the older woman as she remembered when Korsa told her that not everyone in the photo had survived. The incident which had put Korsa on the run for a while had sundered the family she had built there. After saving who she could,. He rubbed my clit in a circular motion giving me pleasure and soon I reached climax and started to moan as my man brought me to orgasm. After I finished my orgasm I went to the bathroom to clean up my man's cum from my bum before returning to the room where my man greeted me with a big kiss to say thank you for settling his sexual need. We then cuddled in bed and it wasn't long till we fell asleep. The next morning we woke up rather early and while my daughter was still asleep I found my man. About a month ago, I went for a marriage of my of my relatives. It was a destination wedding at a large resort. The resort also had a nice spa.We had some time off. So, I decided to go the the spa. If you have read my previous stories, you must know that I love massaged by gay/bi curious masseurs. I wanted to try my luck.As I entered the massage room, the masseur told me to remove my clothes and gave me a disposable thong to put on. He went outside and told me to change and he would be back in. ”“Please! Just kill me! I want to die!” she screamed.Dominion took the shard and stabbed her in the right nipple like he was putting out a cigarette. The rough edges of the glass cut the spongey flesh at a nearly microscopic level. She sobbed as he pushed it in farther, as if trying to insert it into the duct. “I will, when I grow tired of you. When you are so twisted and broken that you are numb to both pain and ecstasy, I will end you and throw your corpse aside like garbage. But until such a.