He started rubbing the dildo in between the lips of my pussy making me moan. Then mark slipped the dildo into my pussy and pushed it in to the point w...ere I got worried I wouldn't be able to take it out. I can tell Tony was enjoying the extra pleasure from the vibrations on his dick from my moaning. He was moaning out, throwing his head back while he continued fucking my mouth. I was anticipating on mark fucking my pussy with the dildo. I needed to cum so bad and get some relieve. But. .. ? Que... Qui vous appelez ? - La police.Candy se l?ve brusquement. - Non !! l?che t-elle en se rasseyant lentement. Piti?. Ne les appelez pas. Je vous en supplie. Je... je ne peux pas aller en prison. Je ne veux pas. - Non ? Mais vous avez commis un crime, vous allez ?tre puni pour ?a. - Non... piti?...Je la regarde se d?composer devant moi. Je dois avouer que je commence ? prendre plaisir de la situation, et voir cette jeune fille me supplier m'excite l?g?rement. - Non ? Pourtant vous devez. Tad was always pleased to talk to me. I would tell him how the Orioles were doing, but he kept close tabs on our progress on the Internet so it was hard to tell him anything he didn’t already know. I’d been sending him autographed baseballs from big-name players around the league. It was easy (and fun) to coax an autograph from an opposition team’s best-known player, box it up for Tad, and drop it off at a UPS store or a post office. He was acquiring a nice little collection.And I kept telling. Then just to show that I wasn't a droid, I flipped to a 'Storage Wars' marathon.Let's face it, one never knows when one will find some oddball thing like those guys found in the abandoned lockers. The item of highest interest to me that night was a toy electric train. No not the one that runs under the Christmas tree, unless your Christmas tree happens to be in a mall somewhere.The toy train was one that had an engine and ten cars. Each car was capable of carrying two kids. It was a fascinating.