As a child Greg Sands was exposed to a high level of violence. I didn't know but his mom was actually his step-mom.The report outlined that Greg had w...tnessed his real Mother's death at the hands of an intruder. His father had just returned from work as the man was about to shoot Greg and his father 'saved the day' by killing the man.Details were a little fuzzy from then on. He got into trouble fighting other kids and eventually his father remarried and continued his police career. To control. The man at the teller grinned as he rang up the two DVD's. “Taboo II” he said, “We sell these a lot lately. The kids just love it”I payed the man and mumbled a “Thank you” as I took the plain white bag..“Have a nice weekend, ma'am” he replied with a wink.I could feel my cheeks redden and we quickly fled the store before we embarrassed ourselves some more. The guy just chuckled and went back to reading his paper. I gave one of the DVD's to Anne and kept the other one myself. On our way back to. The minds around me ran away faster! I grabbed Daddy Horse's gun hand. I put my other hand on his throat, pushing him into the alley."Give it to me!"I let go of his gun hand. He turned the gun around and handed it over. I gripped it and punched Daddy Horse in the gut with the business end of the barrel. He curled around the pain!"Take it!"Adriana stepped close to me. I gave her gun and focused on Daddy Horse. I switched hands on his throat. I wanted my right hand free to punch. I cupped my hand to where my palm was exciting her clit at the same time my fingers were working in and out of her tunnel. My hand was soaked with her juices and she was starting to raise her pelvis in time to my movements. I reached over and kissed her while I rolled one of her nipples between my fingers. That combined with the stimulation of her pussy sent her over the edge. Her pussy started to contract on my fingers as she screamed into my mouth. Her juices poured into my hand as well as.