It's an object in one of the police officer's hands.His stomach drops and his eyes widen when he sees what it is.It's his face mask.The police now kno... how he's been hiding from them this whole time.He wouldn't be able to hide from them like that again.He needed a new plan.Turner stays there for a while, in the darkness and the cool breeze,contemplating his next move.Tonight, he'll go back to the old factory and sleep behind, if notinside, the rusted dumpster he slept in last night, and try to. Kamal moaned again and said, “Oh yes baby, that’s so fucking good baby. I love when you cum in my ass baby” and I saw his cock was hard again.My husband pulled his cock out of Kamal’s ass, Kamal didn’t even stand up, just crawled onto the bed between my legs, pushed my legs back and slid his hot, hard cock into my soaking wet pussy. He had my legs pinned back, fucking me hard, while asking me if I liked what I saw and when I didn’t answer right away, he said, “Didn’t you like watching your. You do so well taking it for me. What other holes need filling today whore?" You pull out your cock and I gasp for air, spit and precum dripping down my chin. "That was not a rhetorical question pet. Answer me." "Any hole you need is what I need." I respond. "That's a cop out. You can do better than that, I know you can. Be brave sweetie... tell me where you need it, and be honest." Butterflies swell beneath my sternum. How can I always be so nervous to admit it? Why do I always hesitate to. I already had two changes of the light-weight orange sweat suits the prison supplied, for the times when I wasn't working, but he said I needed something stronger and an apron for work wear. Then it was a visit to a tool store to buy stuff that I had little or no idea of what they were used for but cost the earth in credits as he never bought the cheapest. "False economy," he informed me, "Good tools will last you for the rest of your life." I didn't tell him that I would only need them for the.