Dagmar in – Aunt Margie out.With no discernable transition phase, the woman sitting beside me laughs and bumps against my shoulder, hard, and Dagmar...��s voice is arguing, “Relax yourself, sweet buns! You know as well as I do that Miss Goodie-two-shoes doesn’t have the grit to tolerate being locked up. So, tell me, shyster, what’s your big plan?”This time I was ready to play Dagmar’s game in an effort to try to keep her present and engaged for as long as possible for the video recording.“Shyster?”. The situation remained the same, Tomy and Jimy were fucking Jason’s ass and Jackson was fucking Jason’s mouth.Eventually, Jackson reached his peak, he spreaded his cum inside Jason’s mouth causing Jason to choke, by that time Fat Jimy pulled his cock out and started scurbing it accelerately until his cum fired out from his cannon cock, it washed Jackson’s black back.Tomy, refused to surreneder, he kept on fucking Jason’s ass.Tomy was so fast causing Jason’s body to shake forward and backward. Several moments later, a man in a German uniform walked in, and then, one more. The first Nazi was acting very strange sir. He walked around and sniffed at the air, as if looking for something he could not see. He then spoke to the second in plain English "I tell you, I sensed another walking in this direction. We have to find him, or Lord Deathhand will not be pleased. He said kill everyone. I for one thing don't want to tell him that someone survived." Yes, I heard him too. So, find our. ”“Oh, come on,” Larry protested, “you expect me to believe that? He had a giant boner and was stroking it! You weren’t painting when I came in, either! You were standing there in front of him, practically naked!”“Are you kidding me?” Faith argued, “I had on the same thing I have on now with my painter’s smock over it! I wasn’t naked at all!”“You’re telling me you weren’t touching him?” Larry asked, his face revealing his lack of belief.“I didn’t touch him! I wasn’t going to touch him!” Faith.