Then, he went back to Ismi, removed the cardboard from the window, and waited.The wait was not long. Within a few seconds, they heard the crash of gla...s from inside the house. He had no way of knowing for sure, but he assumed it was from the kitchen. Hopefully, that meant the man from the far corner of the back yard was no longer in position. Cal pressed the opener, and as soon as the door started up, he heard shouting and saw a body run past the back garage door headed toward the front.Opening. Vicky hadn't been joking when she said that he was hung like a horse. Carl's cock felt huge and thick. I unzipped him quickly, and was pleased to find that he wasn't wearing any underwear, his giant cock sprang out as I pulled on it.Carl moaned softly as I squeezed and pumped his prick. I bent forward and took the head of his dick into my mouth, it only just fit in. I had to open my mouth as wide as I had had to do for Alan's mighty cock. Carl's cock was about the same size. I knew I was in for. No, she was quite well, relaxed and at ease with her new situation. “Omar” put his pistol to the teller´s head and walked behind him, while my wife clung to his side like a love-sick teenager. It was disgusting and hurtful to watch.“Omar” spoke some Arabic stuff that I didn´t catch and the poor, frightened teller knelt down right in front of me. Another short Arabic command and he bowed his head, “Omar´s” gun still buried in his neck. This was an execution right in front of me and the thought. Then I had and idea. Have you ever done it doggie style I asked? No, he is strictly missionary or oral, she replied. Okay, turn over and get on your knees. She did so. Spread your knees some. When she did this, I got up behind her and slowly pushed my cock into her and started to stroke her slow and easy. As I was fuckig her I was amazed at her response, so I decided to try and add some spice to this illicit union. I stuck my finger in my mouth, got it soaking wet. When I was satisfied it was.