However, if he agreed to wait, then she would try to stall as much as she could, in the hope that the plan she had set in motion would safe them from ...hatever those guys have in store for them."Are you really sure?" the guy asked Sandra. He made it sound like he was giving her a last chance."I'm sure," Sandra said with conviction. "If you can wait, we will come to you, but we really need to do something else first."Sandra could see him sigh, and then he answered, "Okay, just do what you have to. Cassie moaned. “Fuck me Steph. Yesss! Fuck me harder, harder! I’m going to cum!” Cassie thrust her hips back towards the fake cock, fueled by her impending orgasm. Steph pressed her hips forward, burying the cock into her and stopped. “Say it, bitch. Who’s the best? Who’s your fucking master?” “You Are! You are! Oh fuck, you are! Make me cum, fuck me hard.” Cassie let out a moan and arched her back in frustration. Steph grinned and pulled the strapon from her sopping pussy, much to the. You can come in my mouth...and I’ll swallow it. I’ll swallow every drop, I swear!”“You are hungry, aren’t you?” replied ‘Mr. Bad Man’, rising to his feet. Jane watched as he struggled to get his boots off, followed by his socks, then opened his pants and pushed them down to the floor. He stepped free of them and, naked from the waist down, threw his leg over her and stood straddling her again, his erection inches from her face. “Is this what you want?” he demanded.It looked so huge from. Then, he said, "You might want to suggest they take a vacation for a week or two. If you can, you might want to go with them. If your hands are dirty, you might want to wash them, today if you can."Both men stood there smoking. When Jake had finished his cigarette, he ground it out carefully before speaking."Thanks," he said quietly. Then, "is there anything I can do to help?"Thule flicked his cigarette away, "Not today. Get your family out of here. Get your hands clean. Give me your cell.