My fingers were soaked with her wetness and tasted so good. It made my cock pound harder in my pants. I did not have a chance to touch her for pretty ...uch the rest of the evening at the reception. When people started to drop off and go to their room in the hotel next door where most of us were staying. I thought that I would have to go home alone and beat off my hard cock while John got to enjoy his wife's tight wet pussy. I felt sad and depressed.OUr group was pretty drunk and it was obvious. The battle was already over.Securing the weapons of the two gang members, Robinson turned to say something but was cut off by a loud crack that ripped though the air. His body arched backward, bullet holes stitched across his chest. Training took over as Susan ignored her partner, praying at the same time that this body armor was all it was supposed to me, and whirled in the direction of the shots.“Raise that weapons and you’re dead!” the woman standing twenty feet across the yard said as she. “Come on hand over the money I know you have on you, or I will push your head down this toilet.” a gruff voice came from one of the cubicles.Now that got me pissed, that was really low. I turned and marched over to the door I thought that the voice had come from. I pushed the door open, inside was a big junior or senior. He was leaning over a smaller kid, most probably another freshman like me. The smaller kid had a bill in his hand which the older guy swiped and stuck in his back pocket.“Look. First Sophia re-did the one with the phone, now without hairs. She put on the white panties, shorts and t-shirt, and posed in the recliner just as before. Then, she stripped off and did the same pose without clothes, but holding the phone down blocking the view from the front carefully, and using her other arm and fairly long hair, to keep it altogether PG. "All hints, no action," was the phrase she used, which made John chuckle.Of course, although she was hiding her pussy from the camera using.