Belly stabbing:
The knife tip punched full depth into her mounded, shaking belly, each slit of a wound starting to well up a little blood as I worked my way diagonally down and across the wobbling swell. Indian xxx Pamela’s left breast was a ragged mess of meat and fat, enough left that I could gather it with my hand and press it inwards.Mutilated tit-fucking:
I began rocking forwards and back, shifting my shaft between what had been Pamela’s breasts, my tight scrotum dragging on her sternum. Bitch! I lifted the blood-slicked flesh as much as I could without losing my grip, slicing and sawing access below my hand with the blade.
