My heart started to pound and I felt a surge of electricity, like a bolt of lightening hitting every part of my nerve ending. With that, I pulled away...and hungrily tore through Petra's shirt to expose her 34C tits. They were absolutely beautiful. I licked and sucked them like I was having ice-cream. I heard Petra moan and groan quite a bit, but I was not paying that much interest.13.30am - I hitched up Petra's skirt and to my pleasing, there was no panties in sight. Perhaps she didn't wear. We were in place for about an hour. Packing was almost done when the guys in the ECM van signaled, “Activity!” meaning lights had gone on in Zark’s house. Somebody was looking at having a very bad day starting extra early. My men moved into position.Tango, in the overwatch car, came in the back door with his “Hostage Negotiator” rifle. This was a .22 with a silencer, scope, laser, range finder and custom loads. The scope was calibrated out to 40 yards. It is ultra precise, and quiet as a. As she begins to pull both my slacks and boxer briefs down, my already throbbing cock bounces out. She smiles. She looks directly into my eyes and asks if I’m ready. I nervously nod yes, still unable to move my arms.What proceeds to occur was arguably the most intense 2 hours of my life. Using only her hands and some baby oil, she starts slowly stroking me. Pinching and pulling my foreskin gently and running her fingers on the tip. She was gently scratching all over my thighs and. " Damn i have to tie this but have nowhere to put my club." She proceeded to reveal to me she had not been wearing panties the hole time and inserted the club into her pussy. Bent over so i could see and and tied it. I wont lie i almost came in my pants right then. I somehow finished my shot and we proceeded to the exit. She had removed the club but now it had juices running down the handle and it smelled like her. The young acne ridden college k** behind the counter took her club noticed it.