Thirty minutes later, the door opened again. It was Seth's father.. Hiseyes widened as he looked at his captive. "Shit - and I thought my son wasexagg...rating! You are so hot, I reckon my dick might catch fire." Hegrinned. "The boys are going to love you ... Now, let's make sure you'reright to go. What's your name, honey?"The maid previously known as Eric swallowed nervously, even though thiswas an easy one. "Tiffany," she said, then hesitated. The bearded man wasstaring at her, as if waiting. I licked her pussy from the back and shoved my cock in.“Ohhhhhh, ahhhh, easy please”I held onto her hips and started ramming. The room was filled with sound of my clock slapping against her pussy.“Ahhhh……Ahhhhh……Ahhhhh……Ahhhhh.” She grunted in rhythmI grabbed her hair and started plowing her even more. “You like that you fucking bitch, tell me you like it you whore”“Ooooouuuu I love it you fucking motherfucker, fuck me like that you, fucking a****l” she grabbed into the pillows in front of her.. What a hell of a fucking night! I am frustrated as hell since nothing has gone as planned: Not only has Ben, and whoever the fuck his accomplice is, avoided the drone and the Apaches; he pranked the hell out of me; blew the shit out of the PortaPotties (literally); and made me look and smell like shit in front of the Special Forces. All I want to do is get back to my hotel, clean up and regroup for tomorrow. I plan on commandeering one of the Chinooks to take me back to my hotel since Ben put a. He slipped down and looked up at me with expectant eyes, cock still hard as ever and poking out cheekily away from him, pointing right up at me as I stood over him. It was shining pink and throbbing hard, slightly curved and bending upwards; a good fit for me I was sure. With a firm hand I eased his head down and teased his legs apart so his proud tool stood out sharply towards my face, as if asking for an open mouth. I spit on it and circled his wet tip gently with my finger. His dick jerked.