It drips to the bed. With no pause, you shove your fingers in deep and begin moving them in rapid motion. In seconds I am writhing on the bed. My head...shakes from side to side and I begin to scream. You continue grinding my G-spot and then my head rises off the pillow and one last desperate yell escapes my open mouth before the juice comes shooting out. It comes with such force that it almost reaches your face. You stop and look with satisfaction at the puddle of liquid on my belly and on the. TOTAL SUBMISSION.A snuff by consent story, reissued by special request in memory of the lady it was built round and who “vanished” just after this was originally issued.Warning if you don’t like terminal BDSM, leave now She had had a rough life really, she had been orphaned in her early teens, distant family didn’t want to know, so she had been in local authority care till she was too old for them but by then she had learnt to use her body for both pleasure and gain. She was no shapely. You stand outside the bistro eating your corn-dog while the women eat their gourmet meal. When they finish you hurry in, pull out their chairs, and pay the check. They walk past you laughing. After ferrying their parcels into the car and bringing each one to their houses you are back at your starting point. After bringing in her parcels, and putting away the clothes and shoes, you walk to the center of the room and wait for instruction. ?Take off your clothes.? Your heart. I went into his bedroom, looked at his bed longingly, and hid in the closet. Tommy brought Jennifer in by the hand and she closed the door. Excellent sign. They started to kiss and from my place in the closet I could see their bodies through the closet door slats. I sat cross legged on the floor of the closet and was able to look up to see his hands roaming over her ass. He fingered her ass crack while grinding, just like he does to me. My finger never left my clit during the show. I came.