I stood up, kicking off my trunks, hugging her to me, feeling her breasts against my chest. I quickly untied her top and freed them. Her nipples wer... already hard, sticking out. I played with them a bit, but my mind was suddently fixated on that wet spot. I got her top completely off, then kneeled down myself and pulled off the bottom of her bikini.I ran my hand gently along her pussy, slipping my middle finger between her lips, gathering a little of her pussy juice. I looked up at her as. She noticed that the girl wore no shoes, and carried what looked to be some sort of musical instrument slung over her back. Was this some sort of hippie chick wandering around through the park, too stoned to notice what was going on? Shana glanced anxiously behind her. If she was, then she was going into handcuffs, and from there into the back of a cop car. Shana didn’t have time to baby-sit dumb rich kids, especially not when all hell was breaking loose less than a mile behind her. Shana’s. Jet after jet of warm, musky pre-ejaculate began to spurt, with increasing frequency, from his urethral process, which protruded from the depression in the centre of his now hugely swollen, gigantically flared, colossally bulging, deliciously sensitive glans…Blackie continued to swipe his tongue back and forth along Gina’s now gaping pussy, lashing his tongue across her clitty, and occasionally nipping it firmly between his incisors; the little slut couldn’t hold back much longer, she was SO. .."Kathy smiled up at Matt, remaining silent for a moment. Then she asked "You don't blame me, do you, for being reluctant about taking on Eternal Jihad?" Blame you? Oh no! I've been doing a lot of reconsidering about this myself. What we're planning, being vigilantes, taking the law into our own hands, goes against all my training as a lawyer. And it's not just going against the letter of the law. I actually believe in what I was taught. There's a damn good reason for separating the powers of.