I'm busy. Good luck, Yelgis." and the line went dead.Marz looked at the beeping, disconnected phone for a few seconds as he made his way to the public...transport terminal.'What The Fuck?' he thought to himself. 'Does everybody know what I should be doing except me.'On opening the door to his apartment an excited female squeal caused Marz to glance upwards just in time to catch a five foot six, ' one hundred thirty-five pound, flame red haired, sixteen year old torpedo, as she launched herself. You can’t do a repeat of the last little trick you pulled.”“I know. That’s what Alan is working on.”“What am I working on?”Peter looked up at Alan. There was an unusual, but complimentary, relationship between the two men. Alan was a whiz at getting into places that were off limits, but he didn’t know what to do once he got there. Peter was a tool user and could only accomplish whatever his tools were capable of doing, but he had the vision that Alan lacked. Remarkably, both men wanted exactly. Her hips rocked and her legs started shaking; her body was tensing up again. “Ohh" Tasha moaned. “Please… this feels so good”.“Does Tasha want it? Does she want her pussy exploding with cum?”“Yes”“Yes what?”Tasha groaned “Yes please Master”Chris growled lightly and slid his pinky completely in her virgin butt; she jumped but knew better than to resist.Moving his fingers in and out, Tasha began shaking and whimpering. “You may cum NOW”. That was all she needed; moaning and screaming out, her. Like in a trance, she spread her legs wider. Slurping sounds of their kisses made Jane steaming hot and her toes curled with pleasure. Ted liked the way the girl acted and he knew that she wouldn’t resist fucking. The guy wanted to delay it and play with the na?ve girl more. He opened his eyes and Jane laid there in all her glory. Her tube top hardly covered her heaving tits. Every time Ted squeezed them hard in his hands, Jane moaned louder into his mouth and her pierced tongue began lapping.