With her face turning a deeper shade of red, Maria continued, "Now -- as you can see -- if -- if Agent Stern were performing ... oral sex on me ... se... how I could easily squeeze his neck? Like this ... and then I can also reach behind me to grab his ... testicles!" Maria raised her hand backwards but stopped a few inches short of Agent Stern's balls."OK -- let's have the two of you fight it out, then!" said Natasha, a wicked smile on her face. "Now pretend you are performing cunnilingus on. "It's his fault," she shouted hysterically and he pushed her into the chair she had just come from.Terry looked into Grace's eyes and knelt down beside her, holding her hand. "It won't bring her back, Grace. It won't bring her back."Grace and Terry walked into Grace's bedroom. Her body had been taken to the morgue and she didn't want to leave London that night, the shock of what she had seen made her scared. She had looked in Sandy's bedroom and she had helpfully sorted out all of her. Her warm, wet mouth felt good around his aching cock. He couldn’t help but fuck her pretty little mouth harder. He gripped her hair tighter and rammed his cock down her throat over and over. The slurping sounds echoed around the room as she tried to keep up and the drool slowly dripping from her mouth made him want more, but he didn’t want to cum yet.He pulled his hard cock from her mouth, which left her gasping for air. He tilted her head up by her hair and looked down on her. “Did you. She’s a fighter, pushing against me and trying to escape, but soon starts to slow down her movements considerably. Lindsay is starting to let go as her upper body rests on the dumpster, not having the strength to resist her attacker due to lack of air and blood-flow to her brain.As I enjoy her sensation against me, she suddenly groans loudly and begins spasming wildly. As this happens, I feel increasing wetness against my crotch. Her bowels release gas and bladder empties, soaking her. Poor.