Good boy. That’s right,fuck Mommy.”Max knew what he was doing. At first he fucked into herdeep and hard. Her hot, wet swollen pussy taking himinsi...e her. He couldn’t not start out fucking her deepand hard.“Ohhh, ohhhh, ah, ah, ahh, fuck, me, Max, ohhhh god,fuck me hard!” Molly groaned out under her breath intothe nearly dark room, not wanting to wake Stacy, tryingdesperately hard to be quiet, her bottom high in theair, Max fucking his huge cock into her tight wet pussy,his hips moving. " I parted the curtains. Relieved to find it present and accounted for. Then checked again to make sure I wasn't just imagining it being out there."Call her!" No. I'm not calling this close to the end. It's the home stretch. I'm clean. I ain't called and I ain't whacked it. And that Road Runner is still out there."Fuck me, I checked it one more time."I have nobody to talk to. Fuck me, the only person I can talk to about something like this is with him! What in the fuck have you done, Cully?" I. ......I grab your hair and pull your head up and back.............it is now you see the four guys only 3 or 4 metres away all wanking off over us.You eyes widen at the sight............I feel you say yes........yes............yes............As a couple of the guys shoot their spunk in arcs whilst they watch us..........You say yes, fuk,yes. Do me harder.I pull your hair harder, spank your arse and pound your pussy with my hard shaft.......I feel your pussy tighten, choking my cock as you feel. I was happy to find this guy kept a map of Florida in his Jeep. With my face plastered on the news telling people I was a kidnapper and a murderer, I wasn’t crazy about having to stop and ask for directions, or buy another map.I found the address for the blandly named Florida Cargo Storage Company on the map, where Ronny said the Russians were holding the girls waiting for transportation out of Miami.By this point I had a clear idea of the operation as it went in Florida. The Russians brought.