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315to squat within arms reach and with her legs wide open so he could see the pink interior of her vagina.%u201cYou are doing great, Ken. You have a fantastic cock. I have seen thousands but few the size of your mammoth one. I am looking forward to seeing it spouting like an Australian geyser. Pause now.%u201dHe stopped.%u201cTake your hand off,%u201d she said.She pointed. %u201cI can see it throbbing, shaken by your heart pumping blood through it. Do you feel like raping me?%u201dHe nodded.%u201cAm I still Jasmine and not Edith?%u201d%u201cYou are,%u201d he whispered.%u201cGood. Begin again. You are not to touch me. Do you understand?%u201dHe nodded and she moved forward, still squatting, until her face was close to his cock but was upturned and staring at him. His other hand left his side to reach out.%u201cNo, Ken. Leave that one there.%u201d She instructed him firmly. %u201cTell me how you feel?%u201d%u201cMy mind is screaming to go fast, to grab your head and thrust it down my cock so I can come in your mouth.%u201d He told her like a man in torment.%u201cI lied today. I watched you climb onto your dead wife. You kissed her vagina, pulled wadding from her that John had put into her to stop seepage, and then you fucked her. I had no heart to stop you, Ken.%u201d%u201cI... I... but you,%u201d he started to say.%u201cIt was to protect you from bad thoughts,%u201d she said. %u201cBegin again. Tell me when you are about to come.%u201dHe pulled down hard several times. A small dribble started to run down the shaft. He watched as she plunged her fingers into her vagina, The Devil Drops By