I take you by the hair and begin to fuck your slut mouth. I force my cock down your throat and make you choke on it. Spit drools from the sides of yo...r mouth as I brutally pound your face with my hips, slapping my balls against your chin.“Lick my cock, you cunt. I want to feel your tongue on my shaft while I **** your mouth, whore.”After several minutes of face fucking your nasty mouth, I tug back on your hair, pulling My cock from your mouth, telling you that I'm going to get more. After sitting there for some time, DC Collins appeared out of the block of flats and Moony went over to meet him. They had an animated conversation for a few moments then DC Collins came over to me.To be fair Doug Collins wasn't really a bad bloke; at school we'd got on quite well together. But I'm afraid we'd had a couple of run-ins with each other since he'd taken up his chosen profession."The old girl says there is no way you left your flat between eight o'clock when you got home and two in. The work could be done in relative secrecy underground and the testing could be done in the mountains behind the town.The problem facing the Femme Fatales was that the housing intended for the new company's personnel was infested with squatters – unemployed Normals who found the abandoned underground haven, already hooked up to all the free power they could use, quite to their liking."Well, are we ready?" Tanya asked, looking at her friends and teammates. They would each be checking out. There was this one manager who i thought was cute in her face but as everyone knows wearing uniforms isnt the sexiest thing to wear. One day while I was at work the other manager came in wearing a tank top and these VERY short shorts. I mean her ass cheeks were like hanging out the back. And when I saw her ass it was huge. It made that little cuff at the bottom of each cheek every time she walked. I got her number that day and started texting her. She wanted to see a pic of my body so i sent it.