He moved it around inside her belly, severing things, important things, releasing dark and fatal tides; it felt like a white-hot bolt of lightning zig...zagging had been set loose inside her. Only after he came did he pull the knife out of her, along with his cock. What will they say when they find me, Erin thought, accepting her death as a matter of fact, already thinking ahead to her corpse, and all the unanswered questions it would raise, all the shame, the disgust, the ridicule. There was a. I enjoyed my boobs crushing against his firm chest as his hands gently caressed my ass and with the thin dress and G-string I felt like he was grabbing my naked ass. We then proceed to the hotel restaurant for a nice dinner. During the dinner we talked a lot after having some wine about our past and present and he was teasing me how I never let him have me except foreplays and me giving him oral sex.After the dinner he asked me if I would like to follow him to the room to see his wedding. I sucked him long and deep for a few minutes. While I was sucking, I grabbed his right hand and put it on my tit. All of a sudden, after months of no sex, I was horny. I put his hand up my shirt and gave him a two handed blow job. My head bobbed up and down on his cock. He moaned loudly as I power sucked the life out of him.As I began to suck even harder, I put his hand on my head. A loud slurping sound could be heard, I hadn't sucked my husband's cock in almost ten months, and I was getting. She was moaning away and then she took my hand and placed it on the other breast, making me squeeze it, which I did, twisting her other nipple gently between my fingers. “My master. It has been ages since I had a man. Even with my husband it was once in a blue moon as he was always drunk. And the times he came to me, it was fast and short, leaving me unsatisfied. Suck me hard my master…” and I complied. And then I started kissing her all over her front, going down gradually, settling at her.