Before I can react, his torso is between my legs, his arms are wrapped tightly around me, pinning my arms to my sides. Pornhat “Chicken,” she says. I begin to get a proper rhythm as I tap my fingers against her g-spot and move my oral ministrations to her clit. The bed is covered in deep red sheets, perfect for hiding blood stains or concealing the odd cadaver. Maybe some of you other cold blooded killers out there could simply open the door and cap a bitch in the head. Her pelvis is driven into my own, grinding in unison. Suddenly and without warning, he stops and stares up at my window, his face pale in the waning light and his eyes boring into me.
