"And if you don't mind, I'd like to cum in a few moments!" "Go right ahead!" my God-voice said cheerfully."No!" the girl screamed, trying to wriggle a...ay. Keeping one hand tightly around her neck to keep her face down, I took my other hand and slapped her asscheeks numerous times, trying to match the hue to that of her crack. With each echoing slap she burst out another scream.I stopped pumping and tensed up. As she squirmed I ejaculated, sending my baby-making juice deep inside her colon. At. I told her, please sit for a couple of minutes; I’ll clear the mess and be back in a couple of minutes. I acted like clearing the cake that fell on the ground (when I smeared her face with cake) and went back and forth from kitchen to the living room. Then went inside, switched ON the camcorder and came back. It was almost 15 minutes and I could see the difference in her eyes. She is feeling drowsy and very heavy.As my heart raced to 180 bpm, I knew it’s the time !I went to her and shook her. ‘Exactly five-hundred. Mr. Johnson said the extras were on him and thanks for buying the truck.’ ‘All right, I guess. That’s a damn lot of tomato plants, though.’ ‘Where do you want them?’ ‘Might as well bring them around the back.’ A half-hour later, all the plants had been unloaded and lined up against the outside of the carriage house. Bill stood there, counting his way through the rows. ‘Don’t bother,’ Jack said. ‘There’s supposed to be five-hundred.’ ‘I can believe that. It’s going to take. She passes several offices including the security office and heads to the ladies bathroom with a grin on her face. After entering the ladies bathroom she makes sure she is alone and starts to pull out the wallets she has stuffed into her oversized purse. After removing the credit cards and cash she turns the purse inside out so it looks completely different. She climbs up onto the sink and pulls a ceiling tile away and pulls down another bag with a change of clothes. “Best.