"Ahhh....owwwwww" she squealed as my cock exploded and several waves of hot creamy spunk were unloaded inside her.As one we fell together, my legs buc...ling slightly the euphoria burst through us both. She was pinned against the back of the shelter both arms over my shoulders, legs still wrapped around me and her head resting to one side of my head. "Don't come out" she said. Though softening my cock remained inside her and I continued to slide it up and down, careful not to remove it from that. Kurze Zeit sp?ter scheinen wir uns an einerEmpfangstheke zu befinden. Danach wird Octavia in einen Raum geleitet. Siewartet. Dann nimmt sie mich aus der Tasche. Ich glaube, ganz kurz ErnstSchmied zu sein - mit einem Blumentopf auf dem Kopf. Der Lederhut! Dannstellt sie mich kopfvoran auf einen Fenstersims. Mein Kopf ist nun eineZwiebelwurzel in besagtem Blumentopf. Arme und Beine sind vier Bl?tter.Mein Geschlechtsbereich ist nun das gr?sste an meinem K?rper: Stil undBl?te. Das ich damit jeden. " He ordered. She did as instructed just wanting to get out of this alive. "Ye know who that boy is?" He asked gruffly." she shook her head no, "Then y'all wouldn't know what he is then would'ja?" He said,Again she shook her head."He's a fuckin' demon from hell that can only be killed by dismembering the sum'bitch or burnin' 'em." You're fuckin' crazy you sick twisted bastard! He killed Cindy you mother fucker!" He cried at the top of his lungs almost in tears as he bashed his shoulder against. The ancient Sarge on the desk only kept me waiting five minutes and even offered me a cup of almost drinkable coffee. Both were firsts. Yup, Uptown was definitely the goal to aim for.I was directed into a small well-lit room, the only occupant sitting on the opposite side of a flat desk was a small, pale-faced man, about mid-fifties, I guessed. He wore a white laboratory coat, as if he had been arrested at work, his studious look topped off with a neat bow tie. The lenses in his spectacles were.