Aileen Wuornos.

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"And I'm proud of it." A quick kiss was given to the Countess' neck. "Come let me screw your brains out." teapawt.net/hostessfromhell/status…

Squeezes @HostessFromHell's fine ass. "No one loves you like I do, babe... just for the record."

Smacks that ass @eluciidation.

— Billie's small chest to bounce. From where she was, the sight was pure glory.

— bracing herself for what was to come, she forced one more finger inside and thrusted them at a wild pace that even caused —

And Aileen believed her - by God, she did. It was about time the brunette gave her panting beauty what she wanted so, —

— her lips and chin. "Only if you promise to scream for me... if you don't, I swear to god you'll be punished."

— mess of herself for the brunette lacked self control - it wasn't a proper fuck unless she ended up with arousal all over —

— pushed at a fast rhythm to match that of Aileen's mouth tasting up to the last inch of Billie's center. She always made a —

— well. Proper during the day, a killer's submissive princess at night... her kind of woman. Long fingers twisted and —

Aileen's chest swelled up with pride at the sound of her favorite word, the one that suited the blonde's fancy façade so —

— Aileen gave herself a moment to breathe before plunging face first back into action, eating her out like she deserved.

— manage, where they'd remain wreaking havoc until Billie came all over them. "Hot damn, woman... you're fucking hot." —

— woman's sexy hips and ( without as much as a warning ) pushed two of her long fingers inside, as deeply as she could —

If only she could grow a third arm. Deciding it'd be best to keep a tight hold on Billie's hand, the killer let go of the —

— blonde's clitoris, which she tasted and probed with unusual care.

— everything she could ever ask for and more. She closed her eyes, tongue poking out to finally press itself against the —

— center. Aileen was positively lost in her own heaven, with no hopes of being found for the woman kneeling before her was —

Up to the last sound parting from those red lips was cherished by the killer as her own mouth neared Billie's throbbing —

— Billie's dripping center, trying her best to avoid the most sensitive spots; at least for now.