.Riley's face flushed as he looked over at this gorgeous women, her handstill dancing across his chastity cage over his pants."I said, would you care ...or another round?" she asked, giving his crotchanother squeeze."Uhh, sure, yes."She ordered them a few more beers, her hand still hadn't moved."I got your pictures, but I'm still not sure, are you wearing what I askedyou to wear?" Yes, of course." And what are you wearing?"Riley spoke softly, trying not to be overhead as their drinks. . Jesus....Michael.... yessssssssss....... AHGGHHHHH!!!"With that she came with a violent shudder, her frail body spasming and twisting on my cock for a solid minute as I watched it slide in and out of her, gathering a ring of frothy pussy juice around the base. And then I was right behind her, pumping several ribbons of hot sticky cum into that twitching old cunt.We stayed like that for a while, and when I finally slid out of her she slumped to the carpet panting, her body still vibrating from. I hoped they would be able to tell me or at least make enquiries how to find out about the activities of Curly Cavenagh. I wondered how it was possible that the petty criminal could have any kind of association with an American film star from Hollywood of the stature of Bradford Gold.It was during my cogitation that a car pulled up outside the house and one of the local coppers apparently knocked loudly on the door and asked to see me.I hadn’t heard a thing because of my ear but was almost. Knowing how close the car is getting, Brandon quickly runs straight to the old lady and grabs her and himself safely right after the car passed the crosswalk. Brandon moves so fast that when he stops he can't balance himself so he falls to the ground with the old lady. Brandon blacks out.Brandon wakes up with a little pain in the crosswalk but quickly checks the old lady but she is nowhere to be found. In fact Brandon notices that the street feels weird and colder. He notice that a guy with a.