Whoever put this together had access to lots of guns, men, and money, but even worse, they had access to secrets they shouldn't have been able to find...out. We were sitting ducks and if I hadn't taken those two out in back, they could easily have killed us both and burned our bodies beyond recognition. Just thinking about it made me want to break out a can of Coke.So I did.Catherine watched me rummage through her fridge, take two cans of Coke and pick up a towel off the sideboard. She never said. " I said smiling. I turned to my attention from his eyes and voice to his massive cock in my face. But before I could kiss his member, he used his finger under my chin and lifted it, back so that I was looking at him. "I want you to know something. I'm not going to have you do anything you do no want to do. If you want to stop we will, or if things get too far we'll take it down a notch." He smiled at me. "I'm not sure how this is going to work out, but no matter what I will respect you and. Jonathan all but swooned as her cunt barely opened to allow the entrance of his long, hard cock deep into her. Unlike Herbert, Jonathan, who was a heavy drinker, would not cum soon. His sinewy body would drive his cock from side to side; now low, now high, always banging at her cervix. Her tits flushed with excitement, sweat coated her body. Her cunt had time to swell, gripping his cock even tighter. Her little ass was humping at his now, wanting all that he could give. His white hair mattered. I can feel him growing harder in my ass, and he lets out a loud shout as his fills my ass with his cum. Right away his pulls out of my ass and moves aside. Once again, before I even have time to recover, you’re behind me and slamming your cock into my stretched and abused asshole. You spank my ass a little bit more, before reaching underneath me; you start to pinch and rub my clit, making me cum for the first time since this all begun. Knowing that you’re going to torture me for a really long.