His cock throbbed, ejaculating into me. I placed the dagger at his throat. I smiled.“Madam de Richemont sends her love!” I said.I forced the dagge... into his throat, pushing down hard. It slid in, like a hot knife cutting butter. His eyes were wide, he couldn’t speak, blood gurgled in his throat, and as he died, his legs thrashing, a final rope of come spattered against my cervix. His blood was everywhere, on the pillows, on the sheets, soaking into them. I was covered in it too, I was. I went home and take a mug of water and went for open defecation. I started masturbating by fantasizing the aunt story and it was massive ejaculation and gave me a lot of pleasure that day.Because it was an aunt story and that guy fucked his in the bathroom in that story, now I got my aunt to my thoughts and remembered about the bathroom ball incident. So I got a great pleasure that day. That night, it was her in my mind and all the thoughts were about seeing her in the bathroom while she took. More

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