He stood close to me, so close I thought he was going to kiss me – then I felt the chill of the big blade flat on my groin. You didn’t behave like that when you were supposedly gang-raped on the way to the airport!’
I flew at him, knife still flailing in my hand. Xxx vedio Dennis?’
‘Dermot is his name; he’s nearly thirty now, and as for the glamour-puss – looks can be deceiving, she was more of a glamourous church mouse.’
‘You told me that guy was referred to you through one of your private clients.’
‘That’s right, I told a porky. ‘Yes, and you know that George would be round here in a shot if I gave him a call. When I saw him grab the washing-up liquid bottle I knew what he planned to do. Anyway, you never did enjoy eating cunt.’
‘You were fucking that kid in my own home! He looked down and sliced once, then moved and sliced again. What’s his name…? The freezing foam stung my recently shaven pudenda and I squirmed and screamed threats at him. ‘In your story you said you hoped I was missing milking your big firm tits – well, that wasn’t a very nice thing to say, was it?’ He grabbed my breasts and pulled them forward, at the same time kicking my legs apart.
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