Kneeling lower to the height of Jessica’s bleeding wrists Gene began to lick at the lines of blood, enjoying the sweet taste, almost deciding to skip the hanging and eat Jessica alive there and then. Sexvideo Not from him. Trying to gasp for air but none would come Jessica’s mouth at first formed perfect “O” shape as she tried desperately to breath, Gene was laughing at her attempt to breath as he watched her dyeing from a chair a few feet away sipping on a drink of vodka and soda. Jessica’s Fantasy Roast
Story: #29
Copyright ©2005
Written: March 29 2005
A story By: KaosAngel
Proofed by: Piasa_Troll
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Part 4 – Round 3
After the lights dimmed from Jessica’s eyes Gene began the
