Gregor was known to the Chinese government and it would not do the be found helping him with one of his adventures. The lift brought the wheelchair up...and they rolled her in. Gregor's car was luxurioius. The first third of the car was a tall-ceilinged room done up in leather and rich, dark brown wood. The furniture was leather and steel, the lamps elegant and the floor carpeted with thick, tan plush. It smelled of opulence, expensive wine and cigars and musk. There was a large safe at the other. Each time she experienced this new-found pleasure of the redheaded girl's squirting orgasms, she found that her powers of concentration and control increased substantially and she could almost feel the juice of life returning to her fully drained body.Rhonda had never felt better in her whole life. She had several encounters with Doctor Mike and drained him of his precious bodily fluids every time. Her new friend, young Sandra, the 18 year old intern watched them copulating with envious eyes. Melanie bit back a scream as a masked man pushed his way into the house. ‘Give me your money,’ he growled. Melanie struggled to free herself from his grasp. ‘I don’t have any on me,’ Melanie gasped as the man roamed his hands down her body. ‘Where is it?’ he asked. Melanie pointed to her purse. He grabbed her purse off of the table and rifled through it. After grabbing his wallet, he turned towards a room. ‘What’s in here?’ he asked, reaching for the handle. ‘No!’ Melanie shouted, grabbing a. When he felt my cervix, he quit trying to force more of the meat monster. He moved, only slightly, letting my tunnel become familiar with its occupant… and, my God, it felt so big and so good.I reached up and pulled his face to mine, “If you’re going to fuck me with that hunk, you’ve gotta kiss me, too.”I tasted a mixture of my own pussy juice and blackberries as our lips locked together. His cock started moving, again, making me mash our faces even tighter. The preserves were even on his nose;.