In the darkness of theevening the blood splatter was all but lost in the redness of the dress.The beautiful handiwork of Italian tailors that she had ...worn to many highcourt events was now utterly ruined. The expertly woven cloth-of-goldhairnet has hanging from her loose black hair - hair which only a littlewhile ago had been breathtakingly silky and smooth, but was now muddy andsticky.Her shoes were stuck in the mud a few hundred metres away along with thesilver fox furcoat, all dirtied by the. The shoes advertised that she was an attractive and stylish woman and wanted men to know it.She wore them out of the store through Mall Of America to JJs House to look for the perfect dress. She felt a thrill being commando through MOA in her new shoes. It passed through her mind that Commando Friday at MOA would make for a nice suburban adventure for her and Mack. She paused at the glass railing and looked down to the first floor. No one was looking up her dress. Maybe later, Mary. Jessica says again. You’re trying so hard not to cum in the hopes of fucking Rita but the felling is starting to get really intense. Now Mrs. Jessica really takes a hold of Rita’s ass and begins to move it all around, up and down, side to side and in a circular motion. Brittany’s strong grip on the base your cock becomes even tighter and as Rita’s finger nails still tickle your cum inflated balls you do everything you can to try to hold back. You plead one more time to fuck Rita and Mrs.. There's silence apart from the low volume sensual music thats playing. The smell is aromatic and makes you feel at home. Suddenly i push you onto a couch and hover over you as you're slumped over the couch. I lean into your ear so close that you can feel my breath on your neck , you can feel my heartbeat on your shoulder. And i whisper into your ear "We're leaving reality for a fantasy of pleasure and desire,forget your name,forget who you are,you're not a sister,a daughter,a friend, today.