. more.”He withdrew his fingers and motioned for her to follow him up the stairs, “Allow me to show you my office my dear.”They entered his offi...e and, although it was the weekend, Rob closed and locked the door. It was a typical office with an L-shaped desk and some book shelves. It also had a couch in it as a lot of the design work that Rob did he preferred doing using pen and paper and it was more comfortable sitting on the couch. “Damn! Nice digs!” Denise whistled. “But I didn’t come here. She pushes my fingers aside and frigs her clit, instructing me impatiently, “put your fingers inside!”Apparently that's what she needed. With two of my fingers shoved up Kathryn's lubricious cunt, curling, and her fingers mashing on her clit, it only takes a minute before she climaxes. “Fuck! Uuuoooggghhh!” Her crotch clenches around my hand and her hips come off the couch. “Oooohhhhssshshhhh!” She's more vocal than she was when she came last night. “Wwwwooohhhhh!” Her warm, slick pussy juice. According to his beacon, he is about five miles from here in that direction," she said, pointing north-eastish.My heart flopped in my chest, because Tonya was with the sheriff."Try calling Tonya on that thing," I ordered.Lucy shook her head negatively."Can't," she said, "the units are not compatible."That was news not to my liking. I aimed my mule in the direction she pointed and nudged him forward."Nothing to do but go find them then. Lead on, we can be there in forty minutes if we hurry," I. Her lip was bruised by the beaten that Mary Jane was giving her. Her tits were black and blue and dripping milk“Don’t think Spidey will like you very much now. Maybe, you shouldn’t have mess with my man whore” Mary Jane Said. “In fact I don’t think much people would like you. Although If I make the price cheap enough pretty sure I can pimp you out. Maybe to some people your robbed before or wrong in the past. Maybe other women who husbands you fucked over the years. Bet it a lot. A whore like.