"I know," and that was the last thing we said. I kissed her on the mouth and reached my hands up her shirt. There was something adorable about how ove...whelmed she was by my aggressive move. I had her shirt off and was unfastening her bra when I straddled her on the chair she sat on. My hands held her breasts, her nipples in my palms, hardening from her arousal. She was a small b-cup, and perky for her age. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths, hers falling open a bit as I massaged her. ‘My, it does appear if you’re having some technical difficulties.’ The tellers glanced at each other nervously. ‘Now, if you could be so kind as to unlock your vault,’ he said coolly. ‘We can’t, the manager is at lunch,’ one of the tellers said. ‘Hmm, what a shame,’ the man said, almost unconcernedly. He raised his shotgun and pointed it at a plainclothes security officer that was hunkering on the floor with the others, albeit not as fearfully. ‘You there, throw out your pistol.’ The man. He took his clothes off. I saw his penis. It was 8 inches long and atleast 1.5 inches think. I fell in love with godly penis immediately. I made him sit on the bed and started to lick it. I started with the head. I kissed it and then licked it. I swirled it with my tongue and let my saliva dribble on it. All the while he stroked my head with great love. It started taking him in my mouth. I couldn’t take more than 4 inches without gagging. He made me stop and kissed me. Then he said lie down on. Theron stood about two to three inches taller than R.J., and his frame was leaner, that of a possible runner, R.J.'s frame is that of a linebacker. I could tell that Theron kept his body in good condition, but R.J. still out muscled him, and I think Theron took notice of that. I found it interesting that their hair was the exact same color, both had darker brown hair; both combed it back in a professional cut. Theron's face was harder, with a distinctly cut jaw line, thin somewhat pressed lips,.