Also, there's something about another male in the mix. Some kind of alpha male thing, I suppose, and although I was pretty sure Jeff was earning more ...oney than I was, the usual standard in the good old U.S. of A. for alpha male status, I was taller than he was and it looked like I probably outweighed him by 15 or 20 pounds of muscle. One thing about being my own boss, it meant I could spend whatever time I wanted to spend on working out.And not to mention I'd already had his wife, so I was one. " I know it is my mouth speaking, but I can't remember actually wanting to say anything. "Dad, pummel mom's pussy with paintballs, just like we did to mine." Tom paints my pussy inside and out, followed by my daughter and Red, whose pussy we will soon be eating. As they move closer, I want to beg them to stop and I want to beg them to paint my pussy even more, shocked that I can want my pussy to suffer, since I have never wanted it before. I beg Anna to fuck my pussy and shoot it with. Sie unterhielten sich sehr leise und schauten häufig zu mir. Ich dachte mir nichts dabei, wollte ja eigentlich nur meinen Dienst verrichten, später die Buden dicht machen und alle Wertsachen ins Feuerwehrhaus verlasten. Sie war geschätzt 25 Jahre, gut 1,70 m gross und normaler Statur. Ihre bräunlichen Haare waren kurz geschnitten, und alles in allem wirkte sie sehr interressant. Er war um die 30, gut 1,90 m gross, und wirkte sehr sportlich."Hast Du noch ein Bier und ´nen Sekt" hörte ich die. Reaching forward, she held the edge of the knife against his cheek, just below his left eye. Staring into his eyes, she whispered in his ear "You'll do what I want, or you won't live another 30 seconds". She was close enough to his face that his ragged breathing spattered blood on her lips. The look in his eyes told her how this encounter would end.Reaching down, she grabbed the truckers bloody cock and roughly pulled on it, smearing his blood all over the talisman protruding obscenely from her.