Oh My God; she felt good. Though she was still a tad short of her own full orgasmic release. Tiler one felt great.Fuck me, was all Tony got to think a... the second tiler went in slops and all; hammering his really hard cock with stiff thrusts into her saturated slutty slit. Man was this building her up fast. She was cumming in a frickin rush. Nothing like an extra fresh cock it seemed to really, really satisfy a young woman. She climaxed with a loud groan of total pleasure. Tiler two still had. ’ ‘Hmmm, she moved pretty quick. She was only in with David yesterday. Where are you?’ ‘The Moto-Lodge.’ ‘Are you sober… no let me rephrase that. How much did you drink last night?’ ‘Best part of a bottle of rum.’ ‘Don’t drive. I’ll pick you up. When can you be ready?’ ‘I’m ready now.’ ‘I’ll believe that when I see it. Forty-five minutes.’ ‘OK, bye.’ ‘Bye.’ Milla collected me, drove to her office, and started to sort my future. ‘Right, go put the kettle on. I’ll take a coffee’. I trotted off to. Sara bounced around with her own, turning herself on the sofa toward him so that she could see everything.Mark laughed nervously as he kicked his jeans down over his feet, then pulled his T-shirt up over his head. He watched as Sara's eye were fixed on his crotch, filled with nervous anticipation. She glanced at his face, wide eyed, as if to urge him on; letting him know she was ready for more.Mark lifted up himself from the cushion and slowly pulled off his underwear, freeing his hard on to. Alex drew his right-hand weapon as he heard a small sound in the barn, and crept closer. In the doorway, a run-down pair of Nike shoes lay, toes down. As he came nearer, Alex saw that they were on the feet of the fifth man. He was face down in the hay and manure that littered the floor of the barn, and there was a bloody hole, dead center, in his back. From the size of the hole, it had to be an exit wound.Ten feet further in, Joshua lay, the pistol still in his hand. Rushing to his side, Alex.