They quite often hijacked petrol tankers and would quite openly park them up outside their houses before driving off to refill the fleet of taxis. We...had been keeping an eye on a stolen petrol tanker and we were just waiting for the two thieves to come back. Eight of us had staked the tanker out and we were hidden in various bushes and dips in the waste ground, shivering in the wet and the dark. The tanker was parked up on a large patch of waste ground facing the main road and we figured that. Narrow streams light came through the slats, casting bright lines across her body that curved and weaved over her breasts and belly. She nestled into a pile of towels and waited. One minute was up and Steve left the lounge drunken with lust and padded down the hall, his erect dick swinging side to side. He'd heard Charlie run down the hall, but he'd been in the house enough to know that way led only to the pool and garages. Dismissing these, thinking of Charlie's bare feet on the cold floors,. Work for him, he’ll be kindness itself. Cross him, you don’t want to go there.”“Thanks Kerry,” Chloe said. “We’ll think about it.“Thanks for last night Chloe, we must do it again, and soon. Here put the telly on while your thinking.”She turned the telly on. There on the screen was Jack, his cock hard, secured in its harness, as two women knelt before him, Chloe knew it was her, and Kerry’s mother. She watched the screen as she took her sons entire cock into her mouth. Another scene, Jack on his. I was completely helpless as his cock tore into my clenched sphincter muscles. I screamed in pain and naked fear. “Shut up, Keven!” Micheal barked. Then more gently, “Relax, relax you ass, baby.” I tried to do as he said and sure enough, the greasy cock suddenly eased deep into my fuck hole, and the pain subsided. Micheal began fucking me with long slow strokes – all the way in – all the way out. He was kissing my neck and sucking on my tits and I felt SO feminine and sexy! Here I was,.