“That’s your answer? XXNX I could only imagine his expression in those long seconds, as he hesitated when first saw the rosaceous line of my petals, hidden by those soft white mounds of skin, slightly covered by golden pubic hair. why Camille had to die? Maybe live in Europe with no manipulative overprotective mother to give me orders and no douchebag to share my money, it should be great for me. Initially I freaked out, but seconds later I saw it as a really great chance of getting rid of him. And his too. So while I was gasping for air, coughing and feeling my throat aching, agonizing in that feeling of my insides so full, so hurt, that I barely felt him trembling and exploding inside of me in three last gushing thrusts. I could feel it happening, the fabric sliding up through my panties. Aaaarghh! “I think that’s undeniable proof that you, Miss, killed my brother” he said still looking at me as cold and still as he was at the beginning.
