The red-haired girl was now sitting and conscious but still in semi-shock. She tore away the tape on her mouth and undid the ropes. She looked at the ...leeping bodies of her opponents. There was no time to call the police, and the alley was obviously no place to chat, so she lifted the girl up and walked her out of there.They reached the public park in a few minutes and were seated on one of the benches. "You ok?" Tifa asked her as she placed her arm around the girl's shoulders. There was. I look at him and can't help but run my free hand through his hair. He was so gorgeous. We walked around the corner, and opened the door to a hot red Ferrari. I was in heaven. He's rich too. I hoped in, nearly breaking a heal. He closed the door behind me just as I pulled my tiny purse in the car. We drove for about 15 minutes before arriving at a local hotel. He registered us for the night as Mr. and Mrs. Smith. That was the first time I ever saw anyone pay for a hotel room with cash,. "Sam's eyes shot open wide, not believing what she'd just heard. "Daddy? You want me to ... you want me to take off my clothes? Here? In front of you?"Now it was Sam's turn to take a hit across the face. "No questions. And I didn't tell you to take off your clothes, I told you to take off Whitney's. And her yours."The girls looked up again still in shock, but not wanting to be hit again. Sam reached over and slowly pulled up Whitney's sundress, revealing a yellow thong and bra. Whitney's head. The young buck would have preferred starting out with slow pelvic motions, building up the heat, and then just go all out, smashing the needy twat. But tonight was different, thanks to Mom. Bob right away was tapping the drenched, fiery, creamy groove at breakneck speed.“Aaggghhh!” wailed Marti. “Oh yes! Yes, Bobby! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeee!”The lad’s hips were almost a blur, round and round the lean flanks went, as he pulverized the cougar muff. Soon he added ‘English’ to this downward motion, by.