I felt my throat start to tighten as she got to the backof my mouth, the same as had happened with the bottle. As soon as shefelt this Camille eased ...back and pulled her cock out of my mouth. "WhenI pull back I want you to swirl your tongue around the glans." I lookeddown at the length which bore a couple of bright red smudges along itfrom my painted lips; opening my mouth again I tried to do as instructedbut it was a strange motion for me. Instead of a moan this time shedeemed my attempt. "Now I am going to fuck your pretty little God damned face" he said "I am going to fuck your face until I see tears in your eyes."With that he began to violently plunge his cock in and out of my mouth. He thrust the stiff member in and out like a piston run wild. With a tightgrasp on my hair he twisted my head around as he forced his cock deep down my throat. I felt the tears beginning to well up in my eyes untilthey began to stream down my cheeks."Yes! Yes! oh Yes!.....cry for me you fucking. Now I got between her legs and positioned myself as my tool was rock hard.I placed the tip on her hole lips and pushed, it slipped the first time, I urged her to guide it on her hole, she obliged and held my tool and placed it on her hole lips again. Now I pushed and the tip went in, she cried out in pain.I grabbed her shoulder and pushed harder, she tried to clutch my shoulder and push me off, but I held on, I pulled out till the tip and pushed harder again, half of my tool went in, I pulled. "Look, Alanna," Amy said quickly. "Look at your husband. Doesn't he look like a butch dyke?" Alanna looked at her husband, seeing her tits on his chest and her pussy covering his crotch. She started to sob again. The blood loss from her latest wound was making her lightheaded. Seeing this, Amy stepped behind her and, using the knife, cut Alanna's head off. Amy lifted Alanna off the hook and laid the headless body on the floor. She set the head on the woman's chest so the.