“Suck my cock you stuck up bitch” he orderedLouise opened her mouth and he thrust into her mouth. She struggled to take his girth and choked a lit...le. The other two now approached her and started to grope her Paul pulled on her tits and nipples feeling them harden between his fingers. The man in the mask got behind her and went straight to her arsehole rubbing it roughly before pushing two fingers in making Louise cry out. The masked man then replaced his fingers with his thick cock. Louise. She forced him into position across her, stroking his pale soft cheeks."Now I have spoken to the neighbors and at least four have genuine complaints about you. You smashed Mrs. Green's fence, you wrote obscenities on Mrs. Bryne's wall, threw garbage over your neighbor Mrs. Dooley's garden and poor Sally Jones, well, you have tormented her through school and now continue with sexist comments whenever she passes. Are you going to argue on any of these complaints?" No, Miss Danvers, it was me.". She wasn’t a forensic scientist, all she knew about DNA identification came from CSI and NCIS, where they performed TV-miracles. In the real world, urine would disappear into the swamp water very quickly, but she didn’t know that.As daylight broke over the swamp, a light blue, Chevrolet Monte Carlo pulled into the lot, backed into a parking space that had a good view of the east side, and cut its lights. It might have been an over-tired driver taking a break, but Clara didn’t think so. It was. Her head leans back, her eyes close, and she holds her breath as she cums all over my fingers. I can feel her pussy gushing and snatch my fingers out so that she can squirt. She digs her nails into my arms as she squirts all over Roxie, who is lying in front of us. She groans with each stream that shoots out until her pussy can squirt no more. I let her collapse on the floor as her orgasm begins to subside. She rolls onto Roxie’s squirt covered body and kisses her until they’re both alive.