Chris ran around the van. She saw Tammy, frozen to the spot and gaping at a man on the pavement who slowly raised a handgun. She aimed carefully befor... she squeezed off the next shot and she hit the target in the back of the head. She saw the red mist behind the head where the exiting bullet sprayed blood and brain matter into the air. She willed away the bile that started to rise in her throat.The last of the kidnappers was standing there, trying to still his bleeding nose whilst fumbling. She happily agreed. When Friday came I knew that she would be dressed slutty. She came down the stairs wearing a tiny black halter top trimmed in silver bling, her shortest jean skirt, and her of silver glittery fuck me heels.When we arrived at the club Derrick, Mike, and Mikes girlfriend Kim were already there. I introduced Pat to everyone. Pat and Kim hit it off right away. They both wanted to drink and dance. Kim is a pretty blonde with an athletic build. After a few hours of watching the. You suck my cock like an artist paints a portrait, or a musician plays a solo, only stopping fleetingly to catch your breath, yet continuing the motion with your hands. I reach down and grab your head firmly by your pigtails, as you open wide and allow me to fuck your mouth at my own speed, all the while lightly touching my nipples. My cock is now rock hard and pulsating, as my hot creamy load begs to escape its confines. You look up at me, as if to say, “Give me that load, I want it now,” but. “Of course Terry held me real close on the dance floor and was literally rubbing his cock into me. I was a little worried that Harry was watching us and was going to be even more pissed. When the dance was over we went back to the table but Harry wasn’t even there. Terry was going to sit down but I told him absolutely not, to go sit and his own table, he’d made enough trouble for me that night. I figured Harry was in the men’s room so I sat there waiting for him. After a good ten minutes or so.