.ah'' as I moved in and out of her.When I came I humped her like a man possessed!I spurted in her burried to the hilt my ball sacs tight against her a...ss!Oh she had been a great fuck!I left my wenches to eat.When I brought them the tub and soap the tray was empty.Poor bitches must have been starving.I had switched on the tv this morning the murders and missing girls had been on every channel.Photos of the three of them.Reporters pleading with viewers to phone a special hotline number if they had. She felt she had seen something new about him, but did not know what it was. The way in which he needed her thrilled her. His intensity would frighten most women, but she welcomed it. It was the way she had always wanted a man to desire her. Not just her body, her breasts, ass, vagina, lips, or eyes. But a deeper need for her ‘allness’ – for the essence of her being. Her Carlie-ness. Marc wanted her right down to her soul. And she wanted to give it all to him, and keep nothing back. She wanted. She caresses up the front ofmy thighs, tickles under my clitty-throb. "you are just DARLING,"Marcie says. She seems so happy, and i am so happy!"Take her for a spin," the van Lady says. "I'm going to freshen up abit. Just call when you're ready."Marcie walks over to a large stuffed chair and sits. "Kneel," She says,pointing to a silky pillow at Her feet. i am gladly on my knees infront of Her.She lifts Her skirt and opens Her thighs. "Lean forward," and i eagerlymove forward onto my. Her nipples were perky and if I turn her around and look at from the top, the shape of her ass was like an apple. Yes, you feel like where the apple should have stemmed at the place. Why wouldn’t you hold her ass and taste the vagina from the apple shaped ass?I used to like when she was sitting on my face with the panty on and my tongue and lips explore her vagina… Yes, I did, it is sort of tangy taste of vagina, it’s like the taste of tamarind and bit of sweet and sometimes a without any taste.