Er, pet. He had used the name Bill Smith when establishing the mail drop, and he continued that ruse when ordering his supplies, including a special k...ock out drug. Even the authorities at the small local airport knew him as Bill Smith. Since there had never a problem with "Bill" paying for services at the airport, there had never been any reason to check his credentials or the tail number on his plane.When all was ready, Bill flew to the Upstate, rented a cargo van, and began looking for a. Aah watching it fell..sss.”She moaned while talking because I was sucking her boobs. She had only her head out so I could get the cover to suck her.She then said bye to the visitor and closed the door. Forgetting to lock it.I took her to the bed for the banging session. I teased my cock on the walls of her pussy, rubbed it slightly where she gave a huge orgasm. That was a horny virgin orgasm I swear! She let out a huge moan!Then I didn’t waste any time and entered her pussy. Reverse missionary.. Each blow of the whip was like a sharp, cutting punch. I could feel the weight of the metal washers beating on my flesh and I could sense the sharp angles of the hex nuts cutting into my back. Ophelia kept her body close to mine. I could feel the hex nuts on her pasties pressing into my nipples. I could feel her getting excited. After one very painful lash across my back, I felt Ophelia reach down with her left hand and grab my cock. I could feel her fingernails digging into the bruised. She bends forward, a little more each second, sinking as she mushes at the sludge in the front of her panties, digging, pulling, pushing it against herself, under, collecting more from between her legs, under, and adding in front. Beans and clods of stuff slither down her legs and fall to the floor – it’s fucking EROTIC feeling, and it dawns on her that she won't be getting nooky tonight!Tiffany digs her hand into the filled briefs, pushing a clear space in the orangey looking sludge, and digs.