She's already really fucked up and its only been two hours. She should try out for a marathon with this kind of endurance. Its a good thing they keep ...ubbing coke on her pussy to numb it up. I would guess she would be in a lot of pain. She ends up doing more coke but not enough to worry about. Looks like their giving her enough to be awake and not pass out from the onslaught of cock she's taking.. amazing. Our after hour. Dozen after dozen. She keep fucking whoever shows up in the room. My other two women and the group of ten helped us out with the thirteen hundred dollars in fines.As I paid the bailiff the money I also became responsible for them until they were on the plane. In addition I got copies of all of their paperwork as if I was their parole officer. I got finger prints, mug shots, and the police reports. I even got copies of the evidence against them which included about a hundred pictures of them dancing nude on the bar, nude on the pool table, and nude in the. If she isn’t beside you, they won’t notice you at all.”Phil stroked his chin. “That’s an intriguing premise, but how can she help me in my ... struggles?”“She’s a bright girl. If you want someone to defend you, stand up to the police, or look good on camera, she’s your girl. As for the danger, you’re the only target. She can blow your dog whistle without any trouble, and despite her size, she can still wave your UV penlight by reaching up a bit.”“I can,” she promised, biting her lip.“I guess a. John was pumping Donny's tiny gleaming white butt and suddenly he felt something hard and slimy pressing against his own shitter. Sam couldn't wait! He had to get his meat into a hole, and quick.But John was running this show! Before his own eager, twitching hole could get plugged, John grabbed Sam's meat and held him away, while pulling out of Donny. John turned and pulled Sam into his arms, kissing him passionately, grind­ing his greasy dick against Sam's equally hairy belly, before bending.