" Okay," she said. "I'll just send him a text now instead of calling; that should get his attention." Just tell him to pick a door and I'll bring him ...n."I watched as she typed in a message, and a few seconds later a door appeared not far from us. Bob stepped out with his phone still in his hand."Neat trick," he said. "I think texting around could be helpful. Too bad there is no way to keep text messages secure in real time." You can't?" I asked. Hey, I'd never used it at all."No, text messages. Jen hugged me when I got to her room, and told me that Mum had phoned her early that morning, soon after I had left, fussing about the bombings and worrying about us; my sister had duly promised that none of us would go anywhere.Julie joined us just in time for tea, and then, after a glass or two of beer with our hosts, the two of us then had a passionate reunion in Jen’s bed. Gustav had recuperated during my second day with Paint, so we were able to do justice to each other, and, after a very. Lesly started to recklessly fuck me. I could feel her thighs squeezing my hips. She was grabbing her tits pulling hard on her nipples. Susan was now fingering Lesly’s clit. She was uncontrollable now. She was yelling FUCK ME DADDY, FUCK YOUR LITTLE GIRL. FUCK MY SWEET YOUNG PUSSY. Her head flew back and her whole body was engulfed in her orgasm. Her whole body was jerking. Her pussy was convulsing. Susan kept fingering her clit making her jump. She finally grabbed Susan’s hand and pulled it. You can have her," Antal grunted."No fucking way," Gyorgy chuckled. "She's your problem." He paused for a moment and then said solemnly, "It's the law." Fuck you," Antal muttered which caused Gyorgy to laugh. Shaking his head and sighing he walked over and squatted next to the blonde."Please be quiet," he said calmly. Possibly from surprise, her mouth snapped shut and she glared at him. "Thank you. Now, are you still going to gouge my eyes out if I let you go or do I need to keep you chained.