Every time she tried to say something, her throat flooded with fresh blood. Indian porn “Well, we’ll need guns,” Tabatha said after eagerly volunteering to be the other participant. She noticed that his nails were dirty and his hands smelled of damp soil and crushed grass. “I know,” Frank replied quietly. “Did I break it?”
Jake grinned down at the sexy, bloodied goddess kneeling on the ground in front of him. Before Jake passed out to the sounds of Annalisa’s greedy feasting, he felt his cock spurt one last shot of semen up inside her soaked, but still tight and hot, pulsing cunt. Jake admiringly pulled a pistol from its holster and examined it; even taking a bullet out of its chamber. Blood ran down from her breasts and belly, soaking her red pubic mound and painting it even redder. “I made the kill,” Tanya explained. She noticed that his nails were dirty and his hands smelled of damp soil and crushed grass. Until today, Jake Hedron, as Chairman of Tomlin Security, had always taken care of his people, including his careless wife (who got shot up much too often) without succumbing to his own dark desires.
