I knew if I asked her when she was horny I had a better chance of a “yes” to anything.I held her tight and pressed harder on her pussy wall, deepe...ing the massage. I could hear her breathing getting heavier and my hand was moving around in loads of juice. She had slowed way down on my cock as she focused on her own pleasure and I was glad I get to last longer.Then the climax started, her pussy clamping on my hand and her moaning with her head stuck in my chest to keep quiet.I slowed the massage. I wonder if my blood would look that vibrant if I were to take one of the razor blades from my little utility knife and use it to slit my wrists. Up the river, not across the street. If I do this, it won’t be one of those cries for help. The last thing I want is to wake up in a hospital bed with my nearest and dearest all berating me for my selfishness. If I do this, I’m going to do it right. I pick up the knife and remove the blade. It’s barely been used. Probably so sharp I won’t even feel it. ........"Molly pushed the dishes to one side and hopped up on the kitchen table directly in front of April with her legs spread wide apart in an unbelievable slutty display that caused April's mouth to immediately go dry!!! "Jesus christ, Mol," she swallowed, "j-just look at your pussy, your lips are huge!!!" After putting her arms behind her on the table, Molly leaned back and by activating her cunt muscles flexed her outer lips with drove April right over the edge as she buried her face in. " Mark turned toward the door. "Let's go," he told Claude.Claude Richards led the young heir out of the bank. He dropped Mark off at home. "What are your plans now, Mark?" he asked."Nothing right now. I guess the first thing tomorrow will be to buy a car and then I plan to head up into the mountains and inspect my nudist colony." Mark grinned. "I wonder if I should change its name to 'Naked City?' How would that sound? Or perhaps we should call it 'the Skin Farm.' That has a certain..." You're.