Our marriage had become just work, my taking care of her for little in return. Xxx vedio Penelope struggled frantically on the bed, her right hand clawing at my right wrist to try and pull my hand off her mouth while her left hand pawed at the gaping wound in her throat. I fetched my best knife from the display in my office and went to the bedroom where Penelope was asleep. I let go of Penelope’s head when her eyes stopped moving, her stare at the ceiling fixed and her pupils so dilated there was no brown visible.. Read 3762 times |
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Penelope’s scream was muffled by my palm, not even as loud as the audible hiss of air from the growing wound. I covered her the wound again, fingers digging into her slippery neck and bloody froth leaking out my palm. Penelope’s scream was muffled by my palm, not even as loud as the audible hiss of air from the growing wound. I let go of Penelope’s head when her eyes stopped moving, her stare at the ceiling fixed and her pupils so dilated there was no brown visible.. Penelope’s increasing disabilities as a 350 sick fat woman had reduced what had been our active sex life to her wanting more than she could handle.
