It's just there is no work out there right now for us!" Honey said."Please, call me Nicholas... Mr. Sarantos is such a mouthful, even for me!" he said...with a disarming smile."Uh... okay, Nicholas..." she said giving him a weak, forced smile."I'm sure you are trying hard to repay your loan. The problem is that I need my money. I have other loans pending and I need to get my money back from you in order to loan it out again to the next person. I'm not a bank, I don't have unlimited funds!" he. Hips rocking, she rides Mike as he yells his release, filling her gaping ass with his hot cum. She collapses against the car, her legs too weak to hold her when he steps away. She lay there in the light from the police car, her legs spread wide, cum and her juices spilling down her legs. Another car could have driven past at that point and she would not have cared… “Just a little taster for you my cumslut queen, totally submissive fucking at my time and place of choosing and you submitting. As she gave him a porn-star quality blow job Norm slowly pulled the long shiny skirt up over her lingerie covered ass. He then smacked her ass and told her to suck his dick faster. She sped up her pace and wrapped her thumb and pointer finger around his cock as she sucked him. He told her how good it felt and to not stop before pulling the silky slip up, displaying her silky garter belt and shiny black panties. He smacked her ass again and firmly demanded that she continued sucking him. She did. What exactly do you have in mind?" This is a very rare curse that's meant to only be used in extreme interrogations. It will cast an illusion over the one it's placed on in which they'll feel like their literately in Hell… at least for around six minutes." Cho put her hands over her mouth as she gasped in shock."Tonks, that's impossible! I mean, what if you don't even believe in Hell?" Whether you believe in it or not is irrelevant. The concept of Hell is basically the same no matter what you.