I"m wiggling around as you get me to cum. Your tongue is hard as it is in my pussy hole. YOur fingers have found their way to my ass. One finger at...a time you insert. At one point you have three of your fingers deep inside my ass and i'm ready to cum again. "Pump my ass hard!!" I yell to you. You pump me with your fingers and see that im enjoying this too much. You have me get up and get on all fours, you then spit in my ass and begin to put your hard head in my hole.mmm a little moe spit. The townsfolk were no match for them. The skirmish ended in a few blows. One man had died, a woman had lost her arm, but would live. The others laid down their arms, and were roughly dragged to the village. House by house, the raiders broke down the doors and stole the inhabitants, snatching children from their mothers’ arms, collecting them all together, careful not to kill unless necessary. Corpses were without value, a waste of profits. Those who resisted had their homes razed, given over to. Sue began to squirm in her seat. Incredibly, she could feel her panties getting wet. When she felt Tommy's fingers begin to move further down, she reached up and grabbed his hand, preventing any further movement. However, she didn't take the fingers out of her top, but instead held them where they were, almost pressing them to her soft flesh.Tommy breathed a sigh of relief when his mother didn't chastise him. At one point, she let go of his hand to reach for the popcorn in the seat next to her.. I swiveled my eyes as much as I could to see what was around me. At that point, I hadn’t yet tried to move my head. I really hadn’t considered whether such an act was possible. What I saw didn’t encourage me. There was debris everywhere. Thick. Deep. It was all I could see. Most of what I saw appeared to be building materials. There were twisted red-iron beams, broken concrete, hunks of re-bar, glass, bits of flake board, the debris of smashed office equipment, and lots of paper. A file folder.