When she twisted to the side to catch it, he arched forward, sliding the underside of his shaft along her slit and clitoris. She gasped, “Give it to...me, damnit!”“I will. I certainly will. As soon as you tell me exactly what you want.”“I need it!”“ I know you do, and you’re going to get what you want, believe me. But you’ve been teasing me with that sweet little ass for a very long time. I think it’s only fair that I return the favor.” He pushed himself up. On his knees between her legs, he. "You can be disguised as a Scottish person to get into the bank. When they let you in you have to rob all the money then come back to the hideout to get changed." I'm not wearing a skirt!" protested Alan."It's not a skirt, stupid - it's a kilt." It's a skirt, I'm not wearing girl's clothes." I'm gang leader and you have to do what I say. It'sa kilt and you have to wear it as your disguise. Scottish men wear kilts all the time, don't you even know that?" Of course I know that!" Then it doesn't. “You’re ssoooo wet,” as if she were shocked by it. “Get further on the bed, eat me, god, eat me and let me drink all of you”. She split my labia, and I could feel her hot breath approaching me. She ate, ate as if she hadn’t eaten in days. I bucked and moaned loudly as her tongue infiltrated my womanhood, pushing my lips widely apart and diving into the pool in-between. She has a magically talented tongue, Celine. She can do things with it that, frankly, should be banned! Good things, magical. Uh. Fuck! You’re going to remember this fuck! You aren’t going to walk right ever again!” He kept slamming into me. I moaned again, then heard him “You’re fucking liking this?” I merely moaned in response. He pulled out abruptly and spun me around to face him, then slapped me across the face again. He grabbed my hair hard, causing me to shriek as he forced me to my knees. “Open!” he barked as he thrust his cock toward my face. I kept my mouth closed. With his free hand he grabbed his cock and.