At the station everyone turns to staire at the sexy blonde as she is led through the station. He pushes a red button on the wall a loud buzzer goes of... and the door opens. They walk in the heavy steel door slams behind them. A brightly lit coridor with a shiney tiled floor awaits her. The erotic clicking of her high heels echoes throughout the building with every step she took. A large black man in a orange jump suit is mopping the floor. He steps to the side for her to pass."Be carefull Mrs.. ." Blue Oyster Cult-Don't Fear The Reaper (1987)One who is without hope is bequeathed a power, and a purpose in life. They stand between The Adversary and mankind, for at the time of the last battle it will be the deeds of man that count. With the power comes the knowledge of those who have walked this path before and where death lies waiting for them. For the line must succeed, the successor must be found and those whose time has passed must die..."So at this time, you arrive, this is no. I leaned over the girls in the back circled around to get a better look myself. She was neatly trimmed and wet already with her fingers rubbing her clit. I watched erotically as her fingers slipped inside, first one, then two, spreading herself wide for us to see. She moaned and we moaned inside ourselves with her.One of the girls leaned forward and snapped a picture, the flash lighting up her skin. She squirted, and we awed and giggled as she got off, her legs dripping all over her, a deep. I smile as I gaze at her in amazement. I can’t help but be proud of myself. For cumming so much. Twice! Twice so close together!! Talia seems proud of me too. She continues to play with the two cum loads I deposited on her. “I’ve never had so much cum on me at one time before,” she says with a smile. “It feels wonderful!” I fall to one side and lay beside her, propping my head on my hand, watching her contentedly. She’s still running her fingers over her belly playing with the thickening semen..