Spreading her legs, Sarah began rubbing her pussy through her wet panties. Cody was struggling to pay attention to the road now, all he could think of...was his cock pounding her pussy. Five minutes had passed since they left Jakonson Drive and the pickup smelt of sex. You could smell the sweetness from Sarah’s pussy hanging in the air and the bitter saltiness of Cody’s cock. Pulling into a side alley next to a wal-mart Cody turned the truck engine off exposing Sarah’s pussy to the night. All. You're lucky I don't tell him how you've been pestering me. He'd kick your ass into next week. Now leave me alone." You think I'm afraid of the house boy. Come here; let me feel your tit again."He raised his hand to grab her tit when she hauled back to slap him. He reached up and grabbed her arm."Come on, Cara, is that all the fight you have in you?"I jumped out of the van and was on his ass in three seconds. I saw his mouth drop open and Cara say, "John, what are you doing here?" Doing what I. McKloskey, you fit the description perfectly! ? He pressed. ? But that ' s preposterous, I have my credentials! I am a missionary sir! ? The chief came around to the front of his desk and faced the woman who wasa couple inches shorter than he. ? Do you Americans think we are complete fools?Credentials can be forged or altered! ? Her eyes widened. ? But I ' m not a spy! ? He glared at her. ? Where ' s your camera bitch? In your bra? ? ? No! ? Her nostrils flared. ? Any cyanide tablets? ? He. They were both too exhausted from all that lurid sex. But when they showered to get the dried paint off, they managed one more quickie before Frank had to go down and open the bar.That night, Frank watched from behind the bar with his eyes glazed over as Tanya danced, wildly naked under the black strobe light while that lucky S.O.B. with the winning number pelted her hot, sinuous body with sixteen paint pellets. When the lights came back up, the room was filled with the scent of male cum. Tanya.