He didn't buy any single word of mine, not like I was really trying to convince him, actually.I could have said anything, my shining eyes couldn't hel..., but to reveal I was lying: his hungry kisses were still on my starving lips, just one taste of what was left of my muscle bear in my mouth, made me smile all around!The match was over, and none of us horny sluts did really get what happened, nor the final scores. My mind was always on those moments of passion, getting me and him devoured by. The cab was a very old model and had no air conditioning as the driver was covered in sweat. His beefy body looked amazing glistening in the moonlit backseat. He moved closer toward me, grabbing my leg and throwing it over his shoulder to one side of his body. He leaned in kissing me on my neck and removing my shirt. My hard cock sprang to attention and I could no longer hide it. “You like that? You filthy fucking slut boy.” I bet that pussy is something tight. Don’t worry, I’m going to stretch. "I hope you enjoyed yourafternoon"He laid several photos on the coffee table that showed me kneelingsurrounded by cocks and with cocks in my mouth."This could be a big problem for you." He said slowly "You would becourt martialed and sent to military prison if you were not here." Helooked me in the eye."We have studied you and know everything about you. That is why I choseyou. If you stay here you will achieve everything you desire if you dowhat we want. So decide now!"I considered this. With her back arched and her shoulders down on the rug, the swell of her belly hid her spread-open cunt from her view."Honey, can you tip the mirror? I want to see myself, right into my cunt."When he'd tipped the big mirror, she could see right into her cunt. The outer cunt-lips were spread wide, and the pink fuck- hole was barely open."That's great, honey. Now pull the pillows out."When he'd pulled the stack of pillows aside, she was left with her back arched, her cunt held high, and her.