Now nigga want you want. Fuck me fuck me Reg, twist my back out. Kev was in lust from the moment Reg started fingering his pussy, all he wanted was mo...e dick up his azz. That shit hurted/burned when he went all in at once ball deep. Thats what you want Reg was slow stroking him now, riding his azz he stared squeezing Kev tender nipple. Harder and twisting. Kev: Hell yeah nigga do that shit fuck me harder, harder blow my back out, put your babies in my gut. I'm your bitch take me nigga. The diry. Then, Bambi tested his responses again, and in between sobs she was delighted in seeing him admit his inferiority, and the sincerity of a powerful white man admitting this, even with a red streaked erection, pleased her so much, especiallythinking her own Harold was probably doing the same thing with Carla. Finally satisfied he had nothing left to give up, she allowed him to move back as she slipped off her cunt and anus plug, and his eager submissive tongue gulped and swallowed as she moaned. Petersen,"she said in a scolding little girl voice, "you know it's wrong to lie, and you know that I'm wearing while panties with lace trim, don't you!?!" "Well, uh, maybe I got a glimpse," he stumbled, "but it was just and accident, I didn't mean to peek!!!" "There you go, telling more fibs," she teased, "I saw you peeking you naughty boy!!!" By now sweat had broken out on his face as the little Lolita did her best to drive him up the wall, and if he had stood up, both girls would have seen. Spencer has the notion that they need to get off the street or it won’t be long before some form of law enforcement grabs them. Julie has the same thought as she slides to a stop by a black car. “Throw some suppression fire their way,” she says looking in the MI6 agent’s direction.“What are you planning to do?” Spencer asks, already knowing the answer.“We’re stealing this car unless you have a better idea.”He doesn’t. He pulls out his pistol wishing he had remembered to grab his rifle. As soon.