When Amy opened her eyes momentarily, it was to find Lisa watching her with an emotive intensity, a private shared familiarity. Mr. Roberts voice was ...arely discernible to the girls now. They were wrapped in each other and the rest of the world was fading away. But through the silence that they shared, they heard his instructions: "Now touch each other's tits." Their eyes were open as Lisa took Amy's hand and raised it slowly to her own breast, then trailed her fingers across Amy's forearm as. I felt my pussy open and a little juice from inside me trickle onto my clit. It didn’t take long. They were here, and neither said a word now. I felt a hand on my back. Someone had chosen me. Then, something slippery and greasy on my asshole. They’d gone to get lubricant! A finger full of the greasy stuff worked its way slowly into my asshole, then came out. Then, with a new load of lubricant, it worked its way in again. Then several more times. The finger did its job, filling my ass with. We got lucky with John, but I don’t think it would be the best plan. There’s too many ways the victim could survive. An attempted robbery or drive-by shooting in an isolated gang area might be better.”“How about a robbery at an ATM?”“With a costume and spraying the camera, that might work. We just need to know what bank she uses.”“I can find out when I call.”“Just let me know when and where this deal is to go down, and I’ll try to locate a suitable gun to use; especially one that can’t be. I must have looked a bit scared, because Abi took my hand in hers and squeezed it. I forced a smile.I felt Chris momentarily pull his cock away, then press forward again. This time my hole opened a little bit wider, and suddenly I heard a slight slurp as his knob slipped inside my arse. I let out a little gasp, then squeezed Abi’s hand as, slowly but surely, I felt him push his erect penis up my tight anal passage. Unlike with my more flexible vagina, which was used to accommodating penises of.