.I feel the pain and pressure and I love the feeling...like a d**g going directly to my already wet pussy.....He runs his fingers across the slit, che...king to see how aroused His bitch is....oh fucking yes, I'm aroused like a bitch in heat.....He grabs my nipples squeezing them hard, twisting them between His thumbs and forefingers.....I yelp from pain and lust....God I want more....He adds another cable , joining my breasts together, pulling at them as I feel the additional pressure. She knew she would be feasting on his blood later. Now she took the fucking she loved and began cumming as soon as he entered her. She was always a quick cummer. Franklin loved that about her. As he fucked her cunt he leaned down and began biting her creamy neck under her waves of red hair. He made two holes and started sucking the blood he needed. But not too much, He wanted her to stay alert for the coming hose job he would do on her. He drank as much as he needed, then he shot his load up. There was the sound of a toilet flushing, and Donna, all 96 pounds of her, opened the bathroom door. One hand held the unbuttoned waistband of her jeans, while the other tucked in her tee shirt. ?You slut,? said Ms. Beale, ?you had your boyfriend here in my house, and you were fucking with him, with my innocent little girl just behind that door.??No, Ms. Beale,? replied the confused babysitter, ?there was no boy here. I wouldn't open the door for anyone.??I saw him, leaving by the front. The basement was as large as the house and we really didn't know where to start.I started to wander towards one of the piles, when I heard Jackie exclaim, "Oh my God!"I ran back to where she was standing. Her arm was outstretched and she was pointing at the wall. I moved closer as she backed away. I looked at her and noted a look of astonishment in her face. I moved closer to what she was pointing at. Hanging on a nail pounded into the wall was a clipboard with many pages on it. The top page.