She pushed the button, trying to get it closed before the man with the gun could- the door closed.The girl put her gun back in her pocket, "Well, I'm ...urprised he had enough sense not to shoot us in public." (The cuffs of her slacks were also safety pinned up, Louise could finally note.)On the ride down, Louise King asked, "Tell me, now, what almost killed me!"The girl thumped her narrow shoulders against a wall and leaned, tired. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you. You'd be a sap if you. It was enough to knock him out, but I was still on top of him and had to maneuver to get off him. It was at that point I would have finished a hand to hand combat by a quick heel of the hand to the nose, but I stopped before contact.I scooted back and stood up on my good leg and my fake one. I said quietly, "I believe your man is knocked out. If you wish to revive him, rub his temples and the back of his neck."They looked at me weird and watched as John got down and rubbed the man's temples and. Mujhe uski choot bilkul acche se dikh rahi thi. Ek dum saaf aur chikne choot jispe ek bhi baal nahi tha, aur ekdum raseeli lag rahi thi.Mai uss pal me itna kho gaya tha, ki kab wo uthke mujhe dekhne lagi mujhe pata bhi nahi chala, aur aake ek gown lapet ke sidha bathroom ka door khola, aur mujhe ghusse se boli,Komal: Kyu be saale behenchod, ye kya kar raha hai tu?Mai ekdum darr ke, aur apna lund chupate hue bola, “Kuch nahi jiji, kuch bhi nahi kar raha tha.”Komal: Haa sale behenchod, apni behen. Kara was amazed by her own sweetness. She had had very few women whose cum was as sweet as her own. She envied anyone who got to eat her hot cunt. The best that she could ever get was sucking her own fingers after masturbation or the occasional sloppy wet kiss with whoever had just eaten her out.After lying in a pool of her own juices, with the vibrator still wedged deep into her asshole, Kara pulled the pulsating cock out of its warm hole and stowed it and the other toys away, after which, she.