Will wonders never cease.’ Cotes yawned, rubbed his nose. ‘Slow night, huh.’ Cotes and Burnett walked up to the window and peered inside. The dr...ver’s face now looked a little strange, his eyes were squinting, his teeth were locked in a tight over-bight, and his upper lip and nose were quivering. ‘Ya know, that man kinda looks like a rodent,’ Cotes said, scratching his ear. ‘Woodchuck,’ Burnett replied. ‘Definitely a woodchuck.’ ‘I can see that. Whoops, I think we’re about there!’. ” As she screams out in pleasure, I bring her to the table in the room, laying her down on it. I pull her to the edge and place her legs up across my chest and shoulders. I start ramming my cock deep inside her tight little pussy.''Yes, officer! Yes!'' I'm pounding into her pussy, fast, then faster, pushing in so deep inside her as her juices and cream flow over my cock. Faster and harder, I pound as the smacking sounds fill the room. Her moans and the smacking sounds are as loud as each other.. “Favorite?” “Yeah,” he stammered. “My favorite lips to kiss. My favorite name to see appear on my cell phone. My favorite way to spend an afternoon, you know, my favorite.” “You’re my favorite too,” she stared down at her bare feet. She stood against the wall, the brick wall in her loft apartment that she had painted in fuzzy duck yellow, princess pink and majesty purple. She was injured, mentally and emotionally, literally and metaphorically. Standing against the wall made her feel safe and. Now Oleander kept Lorette alive only as long as her father continued to work. Camille knew that she would find a way to escape, hopefully before Niko did something foolish. She was determined that she wouldn't leave without Lorette, no matter what happened.Now the women sat huddled together, trying to stay warm in the chilly cell. Lorette dozed with her head on Camille's shoulder, murmuring in her sleep. Camille spoke soothingly, stroking the woman's dirty hair."You're wanted upstairs, missy,".