'You mean my uniform, smart-arse? Nah. I don't want it spoilt with your blood.' I tried to raise an eyebrow - what the novelists call a quizzical gest...re. 'True, you're not bleeding yet. But when you do, Sebastian, you little shit, you'll bleed bucketfuls!''How come you know my name -- and age?' I asked.'Don't you remember me?' the policewoman asked.I shook my head. 'Can't place your face, ' I said, 'but take your knickers off. I never forget a cunt!' She hit me several times about the body. I. OK, I can understand panic, but this was going to ridiculous extremes. The only way to find the injured person was for everybody else to rendezvous so that we could know who was hurt. That took almost 30 minutes; meanwhile, the crying and blubbering went on over the common channel. Finally, everybody was together, so that all of the RDFs were collected in one place except the odd one off somewhere else that had to be the injured person.I sent Anfon with two grunts to track down the injured. Two plump, wet, pink lips came into view. The bottom of Nancy’s new penis, slightly lighter in tone than the rest of her skin, touched the top of Cat’s pussy.“Cat, Cat, Cat,” Nancy groaned. Her small butt cheeks flexed over and over again as she dry humped the helpless teen. “Oh, feels so good - Cat, you feel so good!”“Nancy - why?” Cat kept squirming, kept trying to get away. Her energy was already low after the basketball game, and now with her struggles was rapidly weakening.“I can’t stop. Her body was still pressed against me. I shoved a hand down the back of her shorts and caressed the smooth cheeks of her firm ass. She humped her pussy against my leg.Naruko was eagerly using her lips and tongue to caress the sensitive nerve endings at the tip of my swollen meat, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I started moving my cock-head in and out, thrusting a little deeper on each stroke. I hit the back of her throat and held it there until I could feel her muscles relax. I.