I covered her triangle with my left hand and my two fingers were resting inside of her vulva and two fingers were pulling her pussy lips, started craw...ling over the triangle piece. I became more intoxicated by touching her opened hot vulva and also became admired about my dick, as he made her vulva plaughed, crushed, tortured for a long time, made a swamp with his passing in and out like a saw passing between a wood piece, rubbed, split her both thick honey comb separate for almost two hours and. When you punished Jenny, there was no reaction. You did the job, and that was it."“What are you insinuating?”“I’m not inferring anything, but I have been thinking of how to thank you for helping me find my female side. I have an offer for you; to re-enact the events of that day.” I knew that I’d hit the correct note when her frown disappeared, and she broke into a smile.“Are you sure about this?”“Yes, I owe you so much.”"Okay, after classes go see Mrs. Jones, the school nurse."I was on. He sat back down in full sweat and began to talk about the moon landing hoax…how it all fit into 9/11 and the Welfare State, Bilderberg. The camera was turned off. He knew this, but continued…“Did you hear the fucker’s head pop?” Smiled Lansky. “Pop.”“Terrible.” Said Dr. Jager in a congratulatory tone. He glanced over his shoulder to see Bettie Rage, X’s balls pushing against her chin, form an impressive unbroken length of thick snot, spit, and vomit from her mouth to the floor. “Seriously. . My ass and pussy in full view. My tits hanging and bouncing. My mouth devouring that cock. At times I could see the camera moving around below me. It was so exciting. Then his cock swells and stiffens. He's flexing his pelvis up into my mouth. I feel the warmth of his cum filling my mouth. The camera comes to our side, catching the movements of his thrusts into my face. I sucked him till he relaxed, and let his cock fall from my lips. The camera catching every second. He put the camera down.