I put a pillow just below my ass, held in place with my bent spread legs and heels and jammed the base of my would be cock against it and proceeded to... buck and slide up and down it fucking myself as I worked my clit. I quickly grabbed my phone and went online to find a willing partner who would like to join me on the line. As luck would have it a guy who had been edging was eager to listen in and I told him I wanted him to unload over me but only when I said soAs soon as he said hello I grabbed. The tall, skinny man, about my age, stalked over. His black goatee quivered as anger filled his face. “Mr. and Mrs. Horne, what are you doing? This is... And they're...your daughters? What deviancy is this. You have to leave right now! Then I'll be calling the police.”I waved a hand. “Everyone, listen up and be quiet. And turn off that music.”Everyone, Kip included, all turned for the source of the sound, the boombox plugged into the microphone system. A mad scramble of youths in their PJ's. She could have been anywhere."Oh, alright...if you insist."Oliver couldn't believe his eyes...a shadowy figure seemed to strut outof some nearby shadows and into the center of the alley...the moonlighting her so all could see. Oliver gasped, she was stunning. Theepitome of beauty stood before them in a bright red dress, and high heelsthat matched. The dress went just past the knee, and was tapered. Theheels had to be at least four inches, but she seemed to have an unnaturalbalance in them, as. After months in prison, this felt really great. Very soon, her vagina was dripping with blood and my spent semen. I decided to dress her up in something festive for xmas. I had stolen a cute little Santa’s helper dress from the store the day before and I thought it would look good on her. I stripped her of her remaining clothes and held up her limp body, slipping the short, sexy dress over her body. It fit her perfectly. Then it was time to say goodbye to her. I decided to kill her by bagging.