The sounds that the depraved Natalia made when she was taking it up the Hershey Highway was music to his ears and he always tried to make it last as l...ng as possible to get the maximum enjoyment from her humiliation.Before they arrived at the abandoned ghost town that was the hiding place of his ill-gotten treasure and the site of more buried bodies than he wanted to recall, Charlie had given sanctuary to a lesbian dyke bitch with short cropped hair and a spectacular rear-end that made him hard. It was getting a bit aggressive, and also she had this naughty smile on her face.I signaled her to come to sit next to me and she came. We were sitting silently and I asked her whether we should order anything more. She nodded yes and we ordered drinks. The waiter got our drinks in 5 minutes and brought out food in the next 5 minutes.All these 10 minutes we were trying to control the urge for more. Once the waiter left she looked at me and said she wants to sit at the inner side of the table.. . It takes weeks to know….” “You earthlings….” She stopped abruptly. “I mean, we call all non-islanders that….anyway, you outsiders…you don’t understand what WE know.” “I don’t care what I don’t know and what you know. But I know that I am used as a sperm bank…..Wait! Where are all your men? I have not seen any old women, neither kids nor men!” Pharomé stopped and she sat down on a moss-covered stone besides the path. Her eyes were filled with tears, which glittered in the morning light. When. " Not yet. First I want to fuck you, then you can suck the cum out of me."Jamey eased himself up and turned to face his daughter, positioning her a little higher on the couch. As she wriggled under him, her tits brushing against his balls, he thought he would cum right then, but he grasped the base of his cock to stave off the impending ejaculation. He stared down into her lovely eyes, so much like her mother's, with her reddish-blonde hair spayed out beside her beautiful, lust-filled face. He.