Concerned for my safety, my manservant has asked for Doctor Whitaker to come with utmost haste and tend me but it will be two days before he will arri...ve.Oh, how I miss my beautiful wife Emma. I have asked my manservant to send for her and he assures me that I will see her soon. I only pray I will survive till then.February 19, 1894Its serrated claws, still blood-stained with my blood from the night before, the hellish demon that has become my own private torturer returned once again to inflict. Jeff’s chin was soon covered in her pussy juice! He was sucking on her small hard clit! Then he finally managed to stretch her pussy wide enough that all four of his fingers were jamming in and out of her cunt! Emma could no longer deny that she was being expertly fingered! “Shit yes! Your fingers are great! Keep on finger banging me like that!”Jeff was working his tongue back and forth on her clit. Suddenly he stopped moving his tongue!“Fucking move your tongue on me! I was almost there! You. He gently moved back a strand of hair from Michelle's face. She was lovely, even in sleep. She was both intelligent and quick witted, and possessed a hard, firm body with ample breasts and curves. She was also insatiable, as he had discovered last night. Every time she had waked from sleep to find Steve next to her, she would play with his body. Twice he woke up to find her on top of him, her formerly unsullied pussy gripping him as she fucked herself to orgasm, coaxing another volley of sperm. Just like that. Keep hitting my clit with that huge dick. Make me cum all over you. Ohmigod. Just like that! Yes! Yes! I’m cumming!’ Watching her was stimulating, but as he kept pumping into her, he couldn’t help but think, ‘Damn. I don’t even know her name. What kind of girl just decides to fuck a guy without learning the basics, let alone his name.’ His conscience told him to shut up and enjoy the sex, so he complied. He flipped her over so that he is on top, and he started to push into her.
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