“UHH!” Kelsey exclaimed as her body jerked. Nick then started a slow circular massage with his tongue on her clit. “ohhh….my….god” Kelsey...shuddered. “That feels soooo good’. She rested her hand on top of Nicks head and ran her fingers through his hair. While still massaging her clit, Nick picked up the pace with his fingers, going all the way in and almost all the way out steadily getting faster. Kelsey was now bucking her hips to the rhythm of Nick’s fingers. “ohh…shit Nick…oh fuck!” She. " Oh, daddy, I don't mind sitting on your lap," I say, a little more breathy than I intend.His eyes squint slightly as he nods and moves forward, his body nearly coming flush with mine before he whispers in a deep, husky tone, "I need to get by, princess."Blushing from my old pet name he uses, I step out of the way as he pulls the door open wider and sits down, making the car dip gently. Grinning, looking up at me, he pats his leg. I climb in and perch my ass on his lower thigh, feeling awkward. I could feel her wet little tongue snaking its way into my asshole as her hand gave my cock a few easy strokes. That was all it took as my dick erupted hot cum all over my chest. Luckily, I managed to pull my shirt up in time as the warm fluid splashed against my naked skin, and pooled around the shallow creases formed by my abdominal muscles. "Aww," Lisa said, pouting her lips. "Now you what are we going to do?" To my surprise, however, my dick barely softened at all. I was stillhorny and. Do as I ask,” Henry whispered.“This is our home, Chief Ironside, and I do not appreciate your tone. Now, please tell us what this is all about this instant,” Maddie replied forcefully.Henry sighed and produced a pair of handcuffs. “Fine. Dave Brighton, you are under arrest for the murders of Madeleine Albright, Condoleezza Rice, Steven Chu, and Ben Carson. You have the right to remain silent-”“The Security Council is DEAD?!” Dave exclaimed in disbelief. “How?!”Henry grabbed Dave’s wrists.