Just as I got eye level with his member, I saw him shoot what was left of his load that wasn;t deposited in to her ass on to her twitching and gaping ...sshole. Porscha heaved out a deep command through her teeth for me to get over to clean her. Castro sat down on the bed with a smirk watching me crawl over. He told her I'd better not lick on that pussy unless it was to get his cum off of it, and I had to spit it back out on her ass before I could eat it. So I couldn't taste her pussy, only her. It pointed towards Rahul”Dare” he said.”Kiss the birthday girl!” the girls shouted in chorus. I had a crush on him so they said so. He came forward to kiss me. I was nervous. It would be my first kiss. I had to pee but I couldn’t get up and go because he was already near me. I couldn’t control my bladder, nor could I control the nervousness.He locked his lips with mine. Everyone cheered. I just couldn’t hold it anymore. Urine busted out of my genitals at a insanely fast rate. My tight jeans. " She remembered the air constricting chokehold John had on her throat. "His security system—He'll know everything." No, Candy, he won't see it." What are you going to do, kill him before he gets home?"“If I thought you were in his will, that would be my first choice, but I'll edit the video. He'll only see what you want him to see."The expression on her sister's face slapped Candy's brain from its state of emotional bewilderment. She shivered, thinking about the murderous rage the redhead. You could do some fishing.’ She chuckled. ‘The only fish I want come out of a box in the freezer,’ Stan grumped. ‘I want to get back to civilization. I hate this wilderness crap!’ ‘James County Fifteen from Operations,’ the radio in Greg Atkinson’s patrol unit crackled as he headed back toward the lake. He and Sergeant Ames had lodged the prisoner in the Lincoln County lockup and he was headed back to his place. Greg picked up his radio microphone. ‘James County Fifteen on, go ahead,.