”“Just me?” Stacey whispered back. It didn’t really upset her – better caught by her than their parents – but she still took the excuse to...retaliate, by pinching both of Mercedes’ nipples. The taut flesh compressed under her touch; Mercedes arched towards it and barely kept herself from crying out.Ooh. That was fun. Stacey tweaked those nipples under her pinching nipples, twisting them opposite each other. She knew it wouldn’t actually hurt. She’d done it before – and doing it while cuddled. While doing this I was able to get a few quick looks up Lisa’s skirt and I was excited to see that she was not wearing any panties. I wanted to get a better chance to feel up Lisa’s legs so I got off the sofa and motioned for Lisa to stretch out while led on her front so I could massage the backs of her legs. I started massaging Lisa’s legs again, starting with her feet and moving up to her thighs, my hands gently rubbing and kneading her leg muscles. As my hands moved slowly and. Papa office ke kam ke karan aam tor par tour par hi rahte, me apni study me busy rahta aur mammi ghar ke kamo ke baad tv par romantik aur sexy film dekhana pasand karti. Ghar me mammi gown ya sadi pahanati thi jisme se unka madak gadraya gora badan jhalaka tha. Me chor nazaro se lagatar unko ghoorata rahata, kai baar me bathroom me ankhen band kar apni mammi ke bare me soch-2 kar khali ho chuka tha.Mammi ghar me apne kapdo ke bare me jyada dhyan nahi rakhati, jese jadoo ya safsafai ke doran. Chapter after chapter was filled with her being killed by me. Of course I had heard of snuff sluts but you had to be apart of a zoo or facility to be legally murdered. My smell and scat fetish was a thousand times more mild than her literally wanting to be killed.I put the journal down shaking. She was crazy, a literal snuff slut. I went to be questioning her sanityThe next morning I heard a knock. And I decided to open the door to find big butt shelia standing there."I know what you saw….can I.