Then, satisfied that it was firmly in place, she guided her own pussy over the business end and continued her frantic grinding. Porn sex Susan continued to crush her loins ferociously against Katie’s pussy, but the girl was gradually moving less and less. The thought of the scheming cunt dead beneath her was such a turn-on that she almost came. “Do you see that camcorder on the tripod?”
Katie didn’t respond. He probably never told you what a demented pervert he is, because you’re just a fuck-toy to him, but I know him better. Slowly. Eventually she had had to return to Germany, and they no doubt thought they had gotten away with their infidelity. She got a cigarette from her purse and smoked it, looking at the corpse. She was beautiful, of course, and that made it worse. Her pussy was nicely trimmed. Slowly. You’ve got the easy job,” she said. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.” As she stared at the girl a look of intense anger came over her face. “There, there,” she cooed, pretending to soothe her victim, who was becoming increasingly agitated. Then she took the cigarette from her mouth and extinguished it on Katie’s inner thigh, eliciting a scream through the gag. The thought of the scheming cunt dead beneath her was such a turn-on that she almost came.
