Where are you from I wonder?" he spoke to himself. Randy stopped in front of Kathy. "Where are you from and who sent you?" He demanded.Kathy was silen... a look of defiance gleamed in her eyes. Randy grabbed her collar and yanked, the front of her dress fell open as the buttons popped of. He stepped behind her and yanked again. The material of her dress ripped and tore, hanging by a few threads from her sleeves. He tore these and let her dress fall to her shackled ankles.Kurt, hanging next to. It got me hard.He reminded me of an athlete - one of those guys who could run the 100 metres in less time it takes you to sneeze. We sat back down with our refills, stealing glances at each other between sips. I noticed he was keeping one eye on the men's room. A guy came out and at that point we both knew the 'gents' would be unoccupied.When he got up to take a leak I followed. We were alone in there. I stood right next to him - real close. I felt lucky.We got our cocks out and started. Her other hand remained on her right nipple, locked onto the abused nubbin of flesh in a death grip. Her freed hand darted down to her groin and hooked into her sex, sliding three fingers into her snatch atop Jared's driving shaft. While bearing down tightly on his dick with her inner muscles, she pulled harshly at her pussy, stretching her opening and mashing her clit.Stacy was hanging onto Helen's far tit as tightly as she could. She lost her grip several times as the crazy older slut. You can't believe you're about to do this, but you know in your heart you should. "It may be breaking the law, but the rich keep taking the cash that should go to everyone, yourself included, John Curtis. If you do this enough times, you'll have the money you should have received from the government. Once you have that, you can stop doing this, and when the statute of limitations runs out you're free forever. Besides, you already sent the warning note, if you back out now, you won't get any.