Some slipped out onto her chin, but I recovered it on my fingers and fed it to her. The rush of such an intense moment made me light headed. I had to ...se my upper body strength to maintain my balance in the shower, as I finished rinsing. Maybe leaving her on her knees in the shower while I just stepped out to dry off was not the most appreciative thing I could have done in the moment, but it made her all the more clingy. "Did I do a good job?" she asked following me out of the shower. "Oh yes,. .. We had spent twenty minutes getting the bodies of the Assassin Brothers out of the room and into a dumpster behind the hotel."What do you mean?" Just what I said. What do we do now? What's the next step? Do we just go on doing what we've been doing while we wait for our employer to come at us with another assignment?"I hadn't considered what to do. Honestly, I was pretty sure it wouldn't be too long before our employer contacted us again and they would probably have another assignment. I. Miley Was standing beside the couch with a glass of water. her eyes were fixed apon jacksons long member. Her brothers face turned a sickening shade of red "Miles! what the hell are you doing down here?!" he shouted. Miley ignored his question" what are you doing jackson!" miley was only f******n and she knew litttle about having sex. She had no clue that what jackson was doing was what guys lived for. Jackson's mind raced and then his mouth turned into a sly smile and he motioned for miley to. Frank knew how to screw. There was no doubt about that. She wondered what his name was? Was it something typical? Lamont, Tyrell, Tyron? What the Hell? Now she was being a bigot she thought. I’m being hateful without trying. Maybe even racist! Frank spoke to her as he fucked his captive. ‘Uh huh! That’s it! You like that doncha bitch?’ He just had to keep calling her bitch! For some reason that thought filled her and once again she got angry and squirmed and fought as he laughed and started.