Yesterday she had been so optimistic, but it seemed that everything had gone as wrong as it possibly could. She thought back to all the events that ha...d led to that moment. The morning before, Julia had woken up in her small apartment as usual. She had followed her regular Saturday morning routine of cooking breakfast before drawing a hot bath. As the water had flowed over her skin she had thought about the night ahead, and the possibilities it held. For the past three months, Julia had been. "Oh yes, Rachel, you're such a hot cocksucker," Mark moaned, "I knew itfrom the moment you began to go down on Zach that night. I knew then thatI wanted you to myself, away from all the other guys. I wanted your lipsjust for my cock. That's it Rachel, kiss my hard dick!" You'd better save some of that for me," came a voice and we all turned tosee Gina had come back in and was stood watching her new husband dolled upin lingerie, on his knees licking his best friend's cock.She looked absolutely. Bitch made me laugh. Again. She was extremely likeable was Millie. That’s why I never got round to killing her, I suppose. Apart from the whoring, she was perfect for me. The kind of girl that I might have taken home to my parents. If I’d had any. Most people in my life were dead. Line of work, I guess. Just to clarify, I didn’t kill my parents. One of my uncles, yes. But neither of my parents. They died of natural causes. Mind you, that’s not saying much. A lot of the people I kill die from. Her breasts were bare… with little charms dangling from nipples. She was dragging a long broom between her legs. She looked like she would be able to jump into the air and fly off into the night. She was holding the broom with one hand and stroking it slowly and seductively with the other. Every guy in the audience visualized her hand on his stiff cock.Announcer: Let’s hear it for our sexy Witch!Announcer: Next our sweet Helen…Helen was a young teen girl with a bright orange wig and big.