I thought about ramming the rear door, but they had a guard post there to protect the door. The front door was almost the same way. I figured the best...way is a frontal in assault. I had body armor on, but this is probably a suicide mission. I'm going to try and take out at least the boss and those two black bastards and free my little girls, if all possible. That is the plan anyway.I went over my gear. The 223 is my main gun and I had 6 ten round clips for it plus an extra 50 rounds in a box in. "Once again...that was one awesome blow job! And I really needed that badly!" No problem, man! Come again any time!" I will!" I replied. "And this time, I won't wait so long!" Good. Take care, buddy; and definitely bring me another BIG fucking load of cum! That was a NICE one!"His compliment sent a thrill through me as I zipped up and prepared to leave. I knew he had someone else coming by soon, so I didn't hang around, but as I rode away, I was already eager to go back again! As I exited the. I kept it slow because I was relishing her expression and the way her muscles tensed every time I stuffed her pussy full. It took her a few thrusts to lift her head, watch me vanish inside her, and say, “Oh shit,” as her head dropped back onto the table.My wife’s other hand pushed against my butt, urging me to go faster. Christine rewarded me with a yelp when I did.With the condom muting the physical sensation, I was free to drink it all in without the visual stimulus pushing me too close to. I felt Christian stop moving behind me and I heard him sharply breathe in, almost as if he was alert. Confused and annoyed that I was awake in the first place I didn't ask him what was wrong and just kept my eyes closed. After the thorough and drunken fucking I'd received not more than 3 hours ago, I felt like I deserved a bit of sleep. Fingers delicately ran up my arm, soft and inviting, trailing over the goosebumps. I couldn't help but smile as they shifted course and gently stroked up and.