I’ve got a reputation to protect.”“Sure.”Dotti rose from her chair, and Thad drew her into his arms. They kissed, and herslippery tongue snake... its way into his mouth. He stroked her shivery buttocks.She felt his cock tense against her, and she began to grind her hips. Thad pulledback.“Let’s do it again right now!” she said, her eyes hot.“Easy ... “ he cautioned. “We have the whole night.”“Well, don’t forget to come back.”“Don’t worry.” Thad gave her a pat on the buttocks, then turned toward. How romantic and sexy to have a girl throwing up on your cock! As I watched her head bobbing, I found myself envying her methods as much as the man on-screen was enjoying them. I was unprepared for the tingle that began between my legs and in my nipples, the warm pooling and hardening buds signalling my enjoyment of what I was watching. Perhaps there was something to this watching porn after all, I thought, crossing my legs. I found myself wishing I had worn jeans instead of the short skirt and. Smith would make his appearance at three random ones to further establish he was not I, but we just looked very similar. As with the girls, I appeared at the next location faster than should be possible, but the black badge made it clear I was Darren once I pushed out the energy needed to trigger the sensors. For a final show that Mr. Smith and I were two different people, we both arrived at the same place, used our all-access ID cards to get into a high-security location, like Area 51, but. A quick phonecall to someone who did this had him at my front door an hour later. I madeStephanie lie flat in the house across the coffee table, before letting the guyin. I showed him into the living room and explained what I wanted; he explainedthat it would be extremely painful for her without the relief. I allowed her tohave some relief but not enough to take all the pain away. The guy began bypiercing her clit base, Stephanie screamed as the needle passed through. Iimmediately placed a gag.