“Oh don’t cry Emily. Mom xxx I’m in pure bliss. I lean back, running the knife down her spine making her shiver. I feel her starting to get wet. It worked out quite nicely. Krauss? She starts thrusting into my face. When I’m finished I put the scissors away and take a shower. I start to get pissed. “Either stop now, or I’ll slit your throat and fuck you as you bleed out. Choose.”
Tears well out her eyes again, but she stills. I lean back, running the knife down her spine making her shiver. “Louder.” I emphasis it with a thrust. I lick her cheek and feel her shudder. Understand?”
“Please stop. In a way, she set me up. Making her body enjoy it, while she doesn’t want to will scar her. I reach over with grabbing the knife and placing it just below her ass, pressing down slightly.
