You beamed with pride – all of this while I’m covered in your semen of course. When alone, I laughed at the irony of it all.“I came inside of he... yesterday morning and it was so wonderful,” you’d say.“Awww, that’s so sweet,” I’d reply with your spunk dripping off my face and onto my gigantic, whore tits.And who could forget how you shook when you first saw my upgrade to thirty-two double G weeks after that?“Oh my God, yes!” you said with a leer.“It’ll cost more going forward. Bigger means more. ”“Deal. You can make it all up the following Sunday night.”And that’s the point where the introduction is finished and our journey into the dirty swamp begins. Ines will describe the next week on her own. Read her story.How we became friendsAmanda is a cutie. When she started working for our school, I was impressed by her good looks and her strong personality. I decided, this is someone I’d like to have as a friend. For her age of 52 she’s hot. Long blonde locks to below her shoulder blades,. She twisted it round as she withdrew it and then plunged it into his neck as he stood swaying with a look of utter surprise on his face. She let go of the handle as blood sprayed everywhere from the severed carotid artery, and he fell to the floor, his limbs twitching in his death agony, his life's blood pumping out on to the harem floorAfter he had been still for a minute or so she knelt and closed his eyes. Slipping her bloodstained silk gown off and dropping it beside the body, she slid into. "Thank you," she said, pathetically, "but please let me keep them on." She held them up tight on either side appearing not to notice that this allowed pubes to poke out on either side of the tightly stretched and steadily dampening gusset. While her hands were holding up the edges I lay the side of my face on her tummy and lifted the front of her panties so that I could see the forest of red pubes inside. "David, stop looking down my panties," she protested clapping her hands over them. In a.