.. it is truly something to savour ... hanged by a woman, the tokens of spent manhood removed by feminine hands prior to death ... shown the absolute ...ower of womanhood before deserved extinguishment.”Creed peaked in masochistic ectasy, the blissful cycle of orgasmic pleasure from the cock he was destined to lose, enveloping his senses as he thrust wildly at the sheets, and Beryl’s mature thighs rose in triumph while she added her spite at the point of her own lustrous climax.“I can’t wait to. ”“Wait, what? I called her a bitch? Oh, fuck! What the hell was I thinking? Bill, what the hell were we drinking last night? Why do I feel like death warmed over?” Chad asked.“I think they’re called Death Bombs. A whole lotta booze and some Xanax. I still know how to party like a rock star,” Bill laughed.“Xanax? What the fuck, Bill!” Chad was furious.“Chill out, man, it’s Saturday. No reason to not party hardy on a Friday night!” Bill said, seeming irritated at Chad’s reaction.Chad ran a hand. “Oh dear,” Sara giggled, “You have another one.” I looked at my erection and Sara said, “You know what to do.” I smiled and said, “Nicky may I use your bathroom?” “Get rid of it out here,” Sara smiled, “in front of us.” I went numb as Nicky shouted, “Oh yes please, please do.” “Really?” I asked, “Here?” “Yes here,” Sara shouted, “right here.” “Yes here,” Nicky shouted, “I want to see this, if you don’t mind Sara?” “Of course I don’t mind,” Sara smiled, “and you know what to do with your. She was being forced to watch her husband **** her daughter. Of all the things that she had considered Lee capable of during one of his drunks, never had she thought torture and daughter **** to be among them.Joanne watched in wretched fascination as Lee's head vanished between Ann's legs. She knew what he was doing. She could hear the sucking and the lewd, obscene slurping noises as the man licked and tongued the girl's pussy. She could see the viselike grip on the tender tits.Red streaks.