"I can see that you've got us in a tough position here, but we've kinda grown fond of these trucks, and we're just not too keen on giving them up." No...skin off my nose!" came the reply, "We can take 'em the hard way, or the easy way, but take 'em we will, so make up your mind. Do we just take the trucks or do we take your lives, too?" I have a counter offer for you," I shouted. "You move those logs and stand aside, and you'll live to ambush somebody else. Don't, and we'll move the logs and your. " The idea of the creepy man invading her little body with his weenie disgusted her, but she was acutely aware he might kill her if she displeased him. For now she did what he wanted.Trammel came again inside the girl, and then slowly rose to sit at his table and watch his fluids ooze out from her."That felt good Mister," Karen lied. "Aren't you going to do it anymore? It feels like all the warm stuff is running out and I'll get cold again. Will you put more in if I do?" You sure talk a lot for. I thought about it a moment and tried not to laugh. The moment was mostly to make the man think I was actually deciding what to do, but it was also to get myself under control, so I wouldn’t blow it. “My full name,” I said, hoping that if I did break, he’d think it was nerves and not realize it was all a lie, “is Thomas Aaron Stone, I was born on October 21st, 1966, in Akron, Ohio.” I even reached into my back pocket to grab my wallet, “I’ll show you my license if you want?” He scribbled. Still holding your cock I take it from my mouth, the middle finger is lubed with my saliva and makes a line for your hole. I push gently, you push back, immediately I feel the warmth and tightness around my finger as the digit moves inside.First my finger, then another, finds there way inside you. Sucking now on your sack, lips pulling at the skin, a ball is rescued and put for safe keeping in my mouth. Delicately I tease it, devouring it then releasing. I want to taste that ass. Still working.