‘Get down!’ John shouted. ‘There’s a sniper in the building opposite…’ ‘Was,’ said the tall athletic blonde. ‘He had an accident. Br...ken neck, it seems. Amateur.’ ‘But… how? You?’ Nicky suddenly sounded menacing. ‘John, don’t get up. I only have a short time before the rest of your motley oppos get here. I count to five and the girl dies. You can blame the sniper. But you can change all that. John, where are the pearls? One…’ ‘Pearls? What pearls?’ John’s pathetic response sounded exactly like. “Cum in me Daddy! Fill me up oh gaawwwwdddd!”Her pussy clenched tightly on me. Her back arched as she thrashed around in full orgasmic ecstasy. The candlelight danced on her magnificent body, sweaty, just like mine. Christ, she was beautiful, and she would do anything I wanted her to, and probably even things I wasn’t sure I wanted her to do.I let loose, my dam bursting inside her, filling her tunnel with hot jets of semen… I felt fantastic… we were as one… our bodies floating together in that. "After he threatened and attacked you ... you ... got the gun away from him?" the officer asked, concerned. "That's pretty dangerous. You could have gotten shot." I just didn't think about it," Zoey said nonchalantly before continuing. "He ran away but luckily my friend stopped him. But he eventually got away from him, too."The officer looked at me, ready for my end of the story. Zoey looked at me with eyes wide, like she was trying to tell me something. Her blue irises big, shiny, and. Finally we reach the car, a convertible Mustang. Climbing into the driver’s seat she unlocks my door and I climb in throwing my case onto the back seat. The seats are low and our legs stretch out in front of us. Our skirts ride up our legs exposing, in my case, the tops of my stockings and a glimpse of thigh. I try to pull the skirt down in an attempt to retain some dignity. ‘Don’t do that, you slut, I want you on display for all to see. In fact I am lowering the top and taking you for a cruise.