Perhaps it really granny is possible for her to disappear suggested Grigori as they climbed the narrow staircase to the servant’s room.Then he gives us his leave.S’pose to see me soon as you got back.I can see a handful of goblins are down.The pulsing increased in strength and frequency.The guard began to tear wildly at her clothes, ripping apart her spandex pants and tearing away her panties, exposing her pink pussy lips.There would be more tonight though.I groaned as I drew back my hips, thoughts of my mother flitting through my mind.Maybe I didn't need love if I had delicious passion.I slammed my futa-dick deep into Madeleine's tight cunt.--Pallus's daughter face took on a aged fuck look of disbelief as she dropped to her hands and knees then started crawling towards her mother.He then grabbed a bottle of lube and put a bit on her ass and on the butt plug tail which he then put inside her ass.It was early Monday morning.With a quick tug, the clasps came out of place with the sound of a solid click and lifted the white lid carefully so he could get a better look at the lower half of Abigail's body.As he opened the lid, he heard someone clear their throat. After stopping several times to rest; he came over the last little hill above the cabin. It was nestled in a deep forest surrounded by giant evergreens with a creek running nearby. Clint had rigged up a hand pump in the cabin so he didn't have to go down to the creek to have water. Clint entered the front door and placed his rifle in the corner. He carried her up the stairs and through into the main room where He granny walked over near the bed and lay Abigail's lovely corpse on a large wooden chair. Now to clean her up a little he thought. After filling a washpan with water; Clint began to gently wash the blood from the side of Abigail's face, the corners of her mouth and her left nostril. Once that was done; he washed and cleaned the blood from her hair and dried aged her face and hair as much as possible. Those sightless eyes kept looking straight at me, like they were still full of life, asking me what happened. I sat next to her now, lifted her up and draped Abigail over my lap as though she and I were fooling around. I got her head against my fuck shoulder as though we were necking. I put my arms around her and pulled her cold, limp body to me. My lips began to nibble on Abigail's left ear, then kiss her cheek as my right hand caressed her right breast through the sweater.