‘I´m sorry to intrude,’ he said, ‘but you interest me. I will not do anything to harm you and I will not say anything to anyone that you don´t...wish. I hardly ever speak to anyone anyway. My name is Peter.’ We saw that we had been a little wrong because his was not the patience of a hunter, but that of an observer. The peter´s face was alive with him taking in everything. Eyes ears nose busy busy and we wondered how could he live with Them where everything was screaming. ‘Your house up there is. Sara sucked and tried to take it deeper. Sara's small mouth was already stretched by his thick member, but that only made her more hungry.The man sighed as he felt Sara's hungry pale red lips wrapping around her cock. "Stroke it with you hand would you?" he asked and Sara obeyed. She was sucking carefully and caressing the shaft with her tongue. The man started stroking Sara's hair as she took his dick deeper and deeper. Her eyes started to water a bit as the woman looked up. Their eyes locked,. Now you’ve lost your chance to see her one last time.’ I was pretty sure I hadn’t exactly endeared myself to Alana based on her tone of voice. Chapter Three Friday was one of those days I wished I could have skipped. Blake my boss, and our main materials supplier got into a heated argument in the morning and I was caught in the crossfire. It took me a good part of the day to run down the details and settle the two of them down. Had I failed at that I would have been working twelve hour days. We were not aware that there were clit rings or that he did his own ringing. He also did nothing to numb the area, not even an ice cube. She suffered the pain, and the clit ring was so god awful to watch, but Dee Dee sufferend through all of it and joined the others in being absolutely no help.That was how he took on five, but the two mature adults fought him at every turn, tooth and nail, for over a year. For much of that time, he stood no chance, but we had to watch out for each other,.