I saw dozens of selfies of her in her panties, totally nude with closeups of her pussy, tits, and ass. I also then saw about 10 pictures of some black...guy with his hard cock out. it is huge. Not ashamed to say, bigger than mine. There was one video.. When I played it, it was the same guy stroking his cock and talking dirty to her, saying her name, and all of the things he is going to do to her when the meet up. His name is James. I don’t know him. So how as she communicating with this guy?. " Molly hissed into my mouth."Danny, oh yes you bastard, I'm cumming, Danny, Danny, Danny, oooh fffuck yes"Suddenly, I stiffened and then let out a roar as if of triumph and my cock erupted deep in her hot, tight little cunt, I gripped her hips and lifted her off the bed, I used her like an aid to masturbation, pushing her back and forth on my cock as it spewed it's load, until a quickly as the climax hit me, it dissipated and I collapsed gasping on top of a giggling Molly."Wow," she laughed in. What had happened to her to make her that way? ‘If you don’t mind me asking. Why do you do it?’ He used his chin to point to the knife. She looked at it then back up at him. ‘Hold knives?’ She asked. ‘Kill,’ he corrected. ‘You kill our kind for sport, do you not? The way other humans hunt dear or bear, you and your friends just pick a night for it and go.’ The huntress’s confused face turned to anger. ‘We don’t do it for sport. We do it keep you fuckers under control. So th—’ ‘So you are. Brad was 19 years old the same age as me, he has blonde surfer hair and hazel eyes nice tan and build from working out and surfing all the time. Now Brad was the flirtatious type and he knew he could be to be because Michael and him were very good friends and Brad would not do anything to hurt Michael, he would be the first to have Michael’s back in any confrontation or any time of need. I was not an all out cigarette smoker at this time, just while Michael and I were fucking or I was sucking.