“Oh, fuck,” Chris groaned, falling to her knees. She didn’t even feel the impact on her knees as her body quivered.It was so hard to focus on an...thing but that wonderful ball of pulsing, sucking light on her dick. It quivered and hummed, sparking along her dick. Her convulsing pussy radiated pleasure through the rest of her body, the current inducing her orgasm.Cum spurted out of her dick. The hungry hitodama pulsed rapidly as blast after blast of girl-jizz shot from Chris’s dick. She gasped,. . he then told me he was going to fuck any hole he wanted for the remainder of the night and slammed his rock hard cock deep into my pussy once he felt how wet I was he grabbed my hair and asked me "are you enjoying your self whore" I shyly answer him and told him I did.. so he fucked me even harder then he suddenly stopped for what seemed for several minutes I then felt something cold touching my ass he said just relax it'll be ok told me to spit on it or was going in dry I realized it was a. . ," began Hilary, trying to sound reasonable."MR PRESIDENT!" roared Mugabe, "on da TV you is calling me 'liar', 'murderer' an' all types of lying stuff!"Hilary's heart was pounding. She suddenly felt frightened."But," said Mugabe, "at least we blacks know 'bout yo evil games. Ain't dat right, Chester?" Sure ding, Boss."Hilary gasped as Chester smirked at her."Traitor!" she cried.Bibi made to move towards him but waved guns from Mugabe's goonettes made him stop."Let's do this right!" announced. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" he demanded of the obviously very frightened Naomi who was on her hands and knees trying to pick up the shards of glass while the expensive booze flowed freely down the drain. "You're so fucking clumsy," he growled, running his hand over his shiny shaved head. He wasn't a balding man by any means, he could let his hair grow. He just loved the look of the earrings and tattoos with out hair. It made him look more intimidating. He was the epitome of.