Two for two

Lilin thought it was sweet, if futile, how the married man had tried to resist so she might as well let his widow know how he perished. Cleaning after herself, rummaged throught the clothes and dust that was all that her victim had left behind and took his keys with her before heading back to his home.

The more she thought about the couple, the more Lilin salivated at the. The poor husband's soul was all alone inside her stomach, taken far too soon from life and torn away from the woman he loved. The least Lilin could do was to have his dear loving wife join him and be digested together. Her cunt was still sensitive from all her dick she had gotten and turning a housewife into a lesbian cuntmuncher would also serve as a nice palate cleanser before her next male victim!

As she quietly let herself into the home, Lilin heard that the wife was already busy...