Tears roll down her cheeks, and she tastes the saltiness as they flow to her lips. XNXX You walk out of the bedroom. Her bed was soaked red. Your other hand yanks at her luscious hair from behind, forcing her head to angle upward. You lick her ear. She kicks frantically and screams for help, but her cries are muffled under the rag. “Keep wiggling,” you moan, gripping her body tightly and furiously erupting into her overflowing fuck box. She is trying to scream, but she cannot. Worth killing. With one of your hands still gripping one of her soft breasts, you jab the knife abruptly into the side of the bubbly orb. Giant veins run from the base of it to the flushed tip. You do not answer. I don’t deserve this!”
“You don’t deserve it?” you ask sarcastically, “You have been using your body to torture me for months without any consequence. She makes an interesting point.
