His leg's buckle and he screams as he falls back on to the couch, leaving a salty deposit in her mouth. He had lasted for all of forty second's. "Now ...wallow it!" demand's Zelda. Although this disgusted her, she does as zelda say's. This was what she was trained to do, men were her specialty. Angel agent's were taught how to manipulate and twist men round there little finger's, and sex was a weapon they used. "Come, lie across us lieutenant Walsh!" one of them drools. It's then when a plan. As if everything now was going to be just fine.“Now, madame,” he said as he set the bottle down. “For your payment.”I reached into my purse for my wallet. As he held his hand up.“Here Madame, try this first,” he held out an eye dropper, to my mouth. “Just stick out your tongue,” he said. And placed a drop on my tongue. “Madame Lacy was so kind to tell you about my little shop here.”My pulse went from a racing, to a more relaxed state. I felt so at ease, like nothing could hurt me. The man. The driver wears a uniform." Somebody's chauffeur?" It was more a muse then a question."I asked that and got a kind of funny look. They all thought that it was a rental car. You know like one of those big city things." Now that is strange." I noted her curious look. "Small town girl getting picked up by a car and driver. Did anyone know when she came back?" The middle of the day on Sunday?" Dee replied thoughtfully."Same car?" No that is why they thought it might be a rental. Sometimes it is a. John groaned as she throat-fucked his cock, kneeling on the floor in front of his seat. John now had a great view of the rest of the bus and its passengers.A brunette was being double penetrated in the front of the bus while she was seemingly unfazed by the process, probably texting a friend on her phone. A beautiful redhead was on her knees in front of an older man, licking his balls and jerking him off, while he read the paper. Naturally, this was a normal sight on every bus in the country..