While I fucked her dead mouth; I caressed her shapely pale thighs and sticky pussy with amateur my fingers and kissed her soft pubic hair and the top of her slit with my lips. On each hard thrust my cock seemed to go further down her throat until it was going all the way in. It felt wonderful! My cock soon erupted and I shot her throat full of my sticky goo and then crawled off. I had another idea. I went to the kitchen and returned with three large bananas. Turning Christine over on her stomach; I played with her shapely ass and then inserted one of the bananas into her well lubed rectum and pumped it in and out before jamming it almost totally inside. Turning her back over on her back; I had to have her one more time with my own fleshy "banana" before I inserted the yellow fruit into her. I slid my cock into the cold, dead, sticky pussy and fucked it until shot it full of my cum again. Mighty fine and very satisfying; I would say. Withdrawing my well used rod; I rammed one of the remaining bananas into her cold distended sticky clam and the other one between the cherry red lips and down the throat. Scooping my two-legged deer into my arms; I carried her indian to the basement and placed the body in a chair beside the freezer. I spread a roll of thick, clear plastic sheating on the floor; placed the sexy corpse on it with arms folded across the stomach; fondled her tits and then asian packaged Christine Palmer for the freezer. “Don’t stare perv.” He averted his gaze quickly. He held me there for only a few seconds before pulling my head back. She looked down at Guest, this time a little more sedate; "Your turn" she asian said to him. Ricky cussed them both under his breath. “Yeah, I was a cunt,” I muttered, looking away. She basked in the appreciation of their eyes, of their hands. This girl’s just extra baggage,” Dawkins continued. Minutes later the door opened and 4 of his mates walked in. Once they were decent, they opened the door to the hallway and Chin-sun headed for the bathroom. What would be my fate? There were a few seats up at the front and that area was quiet when the games were going amateur on. God I loved the way he held and squeezed my breasts from behind. Say it.” She squeezed harder, her thumb and fingers touching between my holes. Uncle Mike tells me you are going to have Tacos tonight,” said Tom still looking at indian their trim figures in bikinis.