Inside, the house was small and horrible. There were a couple beige throw rugs over a chipped tile floor, a ratty couch and chair with stains and must... smells. To the left of the living room sat a kitchen. Its counters were covered by peeling vinyl with cuts and stains. Its cabinets had no doors. Dirty dishes were piled up in the sink. From where I stood, I could see no actual food. That was probably for the best.Soon after we entered, Dave came out from a door to the right, his bedroom it. "Good boy! Where?" "I dunno, that's the truth I don't know!" Rik dug his gun into the intruders wound again. He screamed and thrashed. "WHERE?!" said Rik angrily. "I don't know I swear I don't know" the intruder cried in pain. "I believe you" said Rik. He stood and looked over the intruder. "But it's not gonna save you!" BANG!!! Rik shot the intruder in the head. His anger boiled, he felt himself getting warmer. He thought that at any minute he would detonate in an explosion that would level an. She guided my lund at the entry of her pussy and gave a thrust, engulfing my lund into her pussy. I felt the pulsating walls of her pussy. She was now vigorously moving to and fro fucking me hard. To make her achieving intended orgasm, I started kneading and pressing her boobs as well squeezed her both the nipps. Few such squeezes of her nipps were enough to drive her crazy as she started having orgasm. Her words, “Oh yes, oh yes, ooooooooooo …..” Were music to my ears.I deliberately, avoided. I had a white crop top on, with frangipani flowers on it, my lime bikini straps tied behind my neck, I wore sandals on my feet and a short denim skirt. The bus arrived, I got on knowing he would have got on it already a way back, I found him sat halfway down the half empty single decker, as always was he was dressed in jeans and white ‘t’ shirt. I sat next to him, we tongue kissed, and his hand straight away slid under my short denim skirt and rubbed my slit through my bikini bottom. We got.