Getting out of her car, the caped beauty strode over to the open fire door and moved slowly inside. The lights were off so it was difficult to see. Af...er a few moments though, Miss Patriot’s eyes adjusted, and she could make out broken glass on the floor and smashed jewelry cases all around the store. Looking around, she noticed that whoever broke in did not try to enter the vault, where the most expensive jewelry was kept. No this was more of a quick smash and grab. The heroine noticed a piece. She thought she saw a shadow move in the darkness, but her mind told her nothing was there – no mind, no emotions radiated from the darkness.‘It’s just your imagination, Béla,’ she thought to herself. ‘Relax! You’re all nerves. If there was something here, you’d feel it!’Standing up again, Béla created an image of the Focal Press on the Phoenix in her mind and superimposed it against the pallets of foodstuffs in front of her. Once the platform was full, she released the image. The pallets. I caught my breath while she sucked the last globules from my cock. I looked down as she was scooping the remains of cum from her face onto her fingers and quickly popped them in her mouth.I stroked her hair back behind her ears and I smiled at her. “I’ve wanted you for a long time you know,” as I moved to her cheek and brushed it and pulled her up to me and held her closely.“Yes, I knew and I’ve wanted you for a long time too. I’m glad we’re able to have this time together. Don’t worry. She wanted to feel his big cock opening her pussy, stretching her until she was a screaming mass of tortured flesh and he rendered her pussy forever useless to any other man. Her thighs tightened and she couldn't restrain the moans escaping her open mouth as she craved for him to keep fucking her as hard as he could."Oh God, baby, I'm cumming! Fuck your slut's pussy, fuck me and make me cum… please make me cum! Fuck your cock is so damn huge… Hurting me so goood… shit, I'm cumming so much!" she.