You’re fucking huge”I watched her expression closely as I continued to fill her with my cock. It was tight, she was right, I really was stretching...her out. And it was fucking hot.She bit her lip as I continued slowly, the sight of those brackets peeking out from behind her soft lips made me want to slam my cock into her, but I knew better. Slowly I came to a stop inside her and we just laid there for a minute. I knew from prior experience that patience in allowing a woman to adapt and adjust to. Johannes sent him to deliver us safely to our hotel."The Inspector offered his hand and the usual pleasantries. "My car is in the parking garage," he said, turning to lead the way.Rummy grabbed Helen's carry-on. "Doesn't look like he's expected to help with the baggage." I hope he doesn't need both hands free," Helen said, and shivered, not for the first time that day.They went through a tunnel to the parking structure and up a flight of stairs. Semmel opened the door to the parking level and. I still feel heterosexual. I have met a few men through Peepbook. And a few women.”“Dang!”“Are you ready for something like that?”, she asks.“Yeah”, is my reply.“Okay, I sent a friend request. Go send requests from your list, and start having fun”, she says.“Okay, Gracie. I love you.”“I love you, too, Morgan. Good night, Sissy.”“Good night.” I end the call.It takes about five minutes, but I send out all the friend requests. I accept Grace’s request and start looking through her page. Oh my God!. Well, "check up" might have been too mild a word because two trucks loaded with ISIL shooters pulled into the parking lot and unloaded about 20 men with assault rifles and attired in the typical ISIL battle dress.This was just too good an opportunity to miss, so I started lobbing grenades at them as they jumped from the trucks. That was enough to catch them completely by surprise because we were well hidden in the shadows inside the building. It was obvious that somebody was in here because we.