You wanna ... mess around in the shower?” Carmen licked her lips while fondling Neda’s ass.“Don’t mind if I do,” I grinned as I groped my ex...now.“Here, let us wash you, too,” Neda encouraged me as she caressed me with her soapy hands.“Scott and I are both such lucky bastards, you know,” I smiled as my ... no, our two ladies cleaned me in the shower.“Just you wait until the wedding night, papi! By the way, you know that I’m never getting remarried, right? Never! As far as the Church and I are. When she started Cumming her finger nails raked from below my ass cheeks to the top of my shoulders and she began biting my chest to the point of drawing blood.I started pounding her little twat bouncing of her cervix with every stroke. That just seemed to heat her up more. It wasn’t long before the cum began to rise in my dick. With one last thrust I shoved deep into her tunnel with something giving away and my balls slapped hard against her ass. Rope after rope rushed out of my dick right. Now she was on her third, and still had to finish her first. Becca sniffled as she looked up to her Master as he spoke again. It would mean rest to service him and it was not a choice she was being given. Gratefully, Becca crawled forward on her knees. "Thank you Master, your slave wishes only to please you." She murmured and bent low to kiss his feet quickly to show her gratitude further. Straightening again, Becca gingerly wrapped her hands around to hold his thighs, wincing for the added. He hadn't liked what he saw. The address was a walled estate, not a house. The video cameras that covered the street hadn't been difficult to spot, either. Fuck, it's a fortress, he'd thought.Now, he stood on the side of mountain behind and to the side of the walled estate, wishing he had a pair of binoculars. Three homes, not one, he mused from his bird's eye view of the walled fortress.Perhaps a closer look would tell him more.The alarm wasn't loud, but Flint heard it. He'd heard it before.
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