Troy grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. You like that, slut? Oh yeah. I moaned. Please harder, it feels so fucking good. Oh fuck. My hands were ...ripping the bed sheets and my knuckles were turning white. Damn girl, he said, youre so fucking tight. You feel so good on my cock. I laughed at that. He put one of his hands around my neck squeezing slightly, which he knows is my favorite turn on. Baby, Im gonna cum. He said. Mkay baby, hold on. I said, and gave a final hard thrust, fucking him. "Sam, I shot the man in Texas, so he wouldn't shoot me. The Tomas was a toy for sure, but I also had a debit card as well, so it isn't quite so adventuresome that way.I spent some time making calls to bail bondsmen I knew. It was just to kill time waiting for the cruiser to arrive. It was almost 9:30 when the car arrived. I gave the delivery man a nasty look as I said, "Ten more minutes and I would have been looking for another car." Sorry, I got tied up," he said not a bit sorry."Can you drop. ‘You liked that, didn’t you?’ Jenny dumbly nodded her head before blurting out, ‘Yes! Oh God, Yes! Please don’t stop!!!’ Her lover moved from between her legs and climbed on top of her. He was big and muscular. She could feel his hard cock pressed against her belly. It was big too and throbbed with excitement. His face was only inches from her face and the moonlight only seemed to fall on his lips. His lips shined with her juices and they looked soft and full. She desperately wanted to kiss. Wilma wasn't aware of his thoughts, she was still working her way through the idea of allowing herself to be captured and used as Wildflower was.Their mutual silence was disturbed by the computer voice, "I'm sorry Investigators, but we are receiving a call from Corps Control."The two of them jumped up and ran into the console room, on the radio they could just make out the voice of CTI Rawlings, "Jenkins, where the you?" the interference blocking out the wordsWilma spoke into the microphone,.