As we slipped down the hall, I could hear the shred of fabric; whatever beast lay inside The Specialist's pants had clearly destroyed its home as he h...rdened in response to my Climax Knife. * We were alone in the cabin on the way home when I pulled the magnum from beneath my seat, leveling the gun at Agent Verant's head, point blank."So we should talk." I explained. He looked like a deer caught in the headlights of a tank."Yeah. Ok." He managed. "What did you tell The Specialist?" Nothing.". " Umm..." Sandra let out, from shame about what she was going to ask, but then she swallowed her pride away and asked "Can I maybe clean me up somewhere? I'm ... um ... a little ... sticky."Then the woman looked down on Sandra's body and noticed how this girl her labia looked. Her lips were very engorged and red ... not to mention how moist her pussy looked and how wet her thighs were."Oh my!" the woman said when she had noticed this. "What have they done to you?"Sandra saw that the woman. He had a hand on each side of Michelle holding her. He started slowly pumping into her. Michelle’s moans were deep and continuous, her facial expressions were in a mix of dazed pleasure and desire. Another man was inside of my wife fucking her. I knew it was causing her pleasure and pain, but at the same time it gave me a sense of jealously and excitement. The harder he fucked her the more I heard her moan, the harder my own heart pounded, and the greater my own excitement became. Michelle was. I recovered enough to ask him how I was going to be able to help him feed the fish in this position? He told me to wait and see, and he hoisted my seat up higher. Now, his head was inches from my vulnerable ass, which was hanging down well below the tire tube. He stayed under me for a long time, studying the subject in front of him intently. I believe I could hear him sniffing at my crotch.He walked back over to the cupboard, stirred the fish food again, and came back to me carrying the.