For so long now he had only understood one thing, the killing of Bass, now however it seemed he had been dealt an entirely new hand. His original plan...to commandeer the Angry Whore for himself, collect a crew then wait for Bass to discover him was in shambles. After coming to know the women he now felt they deserved to have a hand in killing Bass as much as he did. All four women seemed capable enough, and they certainly had and adventurous disposition, but that did little to ease his. I shot all over his sheets and his hand. Rob gently squeezed my balls to get every last drop out. Finally I collapsed on the bed in a puddle of my own juices. He kissed my cheeks and said I was a good girl. As I was laying there looking at Rob’s hard-on I told him he could to fuck me but he had to be really gentle.Rob got the pillow I was resting my head on and a few others and positioned them under me. I though wow, I really am a bitch in heat. But that monster snake is going to blow my little. This mystified her more than it annoyed her.She had, after all, been serviced by his tongue and if the dog didn't want his usual hand-job, she didn't really care--but she had to wonder why he was so indifferent.Stella was not utterly depraved, like some girls. She used the dog's tongue much as she would have used a dildo or a vibrator or an electric toothbrush--as a handy device for making her pussy cream. Jacking him off, afterwards, was no more than giving him a bone as a reward for his. If he knew that she was starting to enjoy herself, then she figured she might as well try to enjoy it as much as possible.“If you’re going to take so long fucking me, could you at least reach around and finger my clit for me? I can’t reach it.”“Anything for such a good sister,” Phil replied as he took his right hand and moved it from his stepsister’s breast to her clit, which he then started to rub furiously, causing her to shudder as a new avenue of pleasure opened up to her.Not having to.