She redoubled her efforts, trying to escape me. I crouched down on top of her, using my weight to pin her to the floor. My crotch rubbed against her a... she fought, and even though I was still wearing pants I was sure she could feel my erection straining against my pants pressing against her tight slit, desperately trying to enter her.I grabbed a fist full of her hair and jerked her head back roughly, eliciting a pained grunt " UUUGGG" as her head snapped back their eyes meeting, even in the. He paid close attention as Stick would take two similar pieces of flint and cracked them together with force in a way that made several half formed pieces come out of the stones. Soon, there were three piles. In one pile was the slag, the pieces that wouldn't yield the right kind of points. A second pile was made up of stones that had shown good potential for yielding up arrow heads. The third pile was the smaller, half shaped points, that Stick had coaxed out during his rock testing. Two Bears. She takes his ball firmly into her mouth, tugging her head backward as her lips hold firm, tugging at his ball with a firm suck before bringing herself to her feet… She stands firmly as she sees him reach for the back of her knees, wanting inside of her..“Ah, ah..” She gently pushes a hand aside… “This is about me… It’s called a ‘tool’ for a reason… pin me to this wall.. I want to have more fun with you..”He steps in close, putting his hands against the wall behind her… Her legs spread, she. "How 'bout it slut," I said, grabbing a fistful of Alison's long brown hair, "Going to eat out your boss right here?"Alison looked up but not at me. To Irene."Tell me I have to." she said desperately."You have to eat my cunt, Miss Taylor, you have to eat it until I cum all over your bitchy little face." Irene said, taking hold of Alison's head and guiding it to her wet, waiting pussy.Soon I heard the frenzied licking and slurping sounds and Irene's eyes rolled back in her head. Alison may have.