First he cleaned up her husband – his name had been John. Looking at mother and daughter both sobbing, both drenched in his piss, he knew he could come again, and he did so, spraying his load into his hand and smearing it all over Jenny’s face, pulling her eyelids open to coat her eyes as well. Indian porn sex As they stretched their wrists against the restraints, trying to hold hands, Kevin brought the scissors up in a smooth arc, slashing cleanly into the burly man’s throat. “We’ll keep you fed too, my love,” he said, wiping the shit-and-cum-covered sponge on her face, then wiping it down her body and shoving it suddenly, forcefully into her cunt. Next he released the chains holding the corpse in place, and began the slow, bloody process of butchering – Kevin didn’t wager himself any kind of expert at this process, but he did his best to collect as much meat as he could, and John’s muscular frame provided plenty of raw material. “Either way, after enough years have passed,” he continued, “She’ll be old enough to get pregnant.
