Pete's slid off the old man who then turned over on to his Belly and barked"bury that dick in me boy" and Pete did slowly easing his hard young dick i...to an ass the slowly swalloed it whole. This seemed to trigger the host who then yelled "your turn buddy" and with that I felt several shots of his warm cum into my ass.As I slid off his ass he then sat up and forced me on to my back. This time he was going to ride me! He let out a slow moan of pleasure as my trhobbing. dripping dick diappeared. .. and now, the roommate she had come to adore, being so disrespectful to her..."Stop your goddamn crying," Amy spat out. "Have you been a bad girl? You want me to spank you when we get home?" What ... what did you say?" Sarah blubbered. "Why are you being so meal to me?" Have you been a bad girl?" Amy repeated herself calmly. "Have you been bad, you cunt bitch?"Sarah, still weeping, stared out of the passenger side window. She felt a sudden eroticism in their conversation."Yes, I've been bad,". It never gets old, does it." Not a question, a statement of an obvious truth—flying like this was a blast!"You're right about that! Where are we going? This isn't the way to your shop." Welll ... I thought we'd take a little detour. You mentioned how much your grandparents liked the picture you took of their old farm and I thought you might want to surprise them with some video. Okay?" You bet!" It wasn't until later that I caught his mistake in referring to Hank and Joan as MY grandparents. I. "You ARE following me ... aren't you." I'm paid to keep an eye on things," said Mitch, a bit uncomfortably. "Don't worry about it. It's so boring in this town that I have to come up with little exercises to keep myself sharp. I bear you no ill will. You have my word on that." Until you find some reason to think I'm a crook," said Kris."Well, of course," said Mitch, tossing a hand toward the ceiling. "Even then, though, I won't wish you ill. Lots of people make mistakes and get into trouble. Not.