" He went to Dad and brought back candidate number three. He settled against a car and said, "This is your chance to talk. Use it wisely."He saw the d...ad man on the ground. His face went pale. "Don't shoot me. I didn't do anything. They made me come with them and carry a rifle. I wasn't part of..."Charles shot him. He fell dead at our feet. "Fortunately, there are only two more left. I hope we have better luck with them."I smiled grimly, "I think they need to have better luck with us. I had. I closed my eyes and shoved it back into my mouth so I could suck every last drop I could off it. I forced myself to gag slightly. "Oh, fuck, that's the shit," I moaned, before all the air was removed from my mouth, my eyes closed and a shit ton of pressure was put on the dildo. After another minute, I felt something rubbing onto my pussy lips. Then my head leaned down and saw Michelle looking up at me with her fingers caressing my cherry. The dildo shifted out of my mouth. "Did I wake you up?". “Yes?”“Ring me up.”She recognized the voice, no need for him to say who he was. It sent a shiver up her spine and a tingling between her legs. “Yes, Sir.” She pushed the button until she heard the door opening.It took Michael a couple of months to find Brandy, her parents not very cooperative, but he finally managed to locate her. Michael had changed jobs, consulting now, travelling around the county, no need to go home now that Cindy had divorced him. He still saw the girls, but with Cindy. “Whoa shit Joe, aren't you a feisty one,” Hope said.Then I really began thrusting my nice dick into her deep. I made her moan softly for a minute.“Oh shit Joe. Yeah, get in there deep for me. Deeper than you would ever go with Kayla, make me moan really loudly now,” Hope said.That order, I did take under advisement. So I began thrusting my dick in and out of her a little roughly as we were really close.“Whoa shit Joe, that's what I'm talking about, keep it up like that. Don't stop, keep fucking.