. ” “What?” “Candy, Master . . .” A whimpering mess, she barely gasped the words out as I plundered her asshole. “Want to be like Candy, o...h shit, want to be Candy, Master, oooooshit, ohhhmyyy, nut coming, ooo, make me Candy, please, please make, ooh fuck, oh make me Candy awww big fucky nut coming, Master, big fucky nut coming, ohh, Master nut cummmminnggggg! Yaaaaaaaaaaa! Awwwwwwfuckkk!” She ground her asscheeks lewdly against the base of my rock hard dick as her body went spastic. Her. “So wicked,” she moaned between sucks and nibbles on my bud.I shuddered, the pleasure rippling through me. I humped against her lapping tongue, my fingers stroking her strange, stony hair. My fingers caressed the thick locks of carved hair, lick and ropy and so smooth. I pulled her face tight against my pussy, my round breasts jiggling as she licked and lapped.I stared up at the tree above us, the branches swaying, almost moaning like it shared the same wicked pleasure as me. That made me grin,. I also lost speed, making it look like I had a problem. They recovered and hit the gas again. The next block was the one I planned for the ambush.On the headset I heard Tango. “Jefe! Fire One is go.” Dependable Tango had adjusted his position. His words meant the asshole who rammed me would die. With some luck, I could take my time at it. Inspire other fools.The boulevard had cutouts for westbound vehicles to make left turns into the parking lots of the stores on the south side of the street.. " "Hi, Tash. What are you drinking? "Oh, it's so very nice of you to ask and that martini looks delicious." "Waiter, please bring the lady a martini and charge it to room 247." I moved to the chair nearest Tash so we would might have a more private conversation. We chatted with the usual small talk topics like the weather and what we've been doing in Salt Lake City . She had done some shopping and had met a friend for lunch. On the other hand, I hadn't much to tell since arriving only a.