Botched Job felt the intense pleasure of being filled completely. Not only his butt but the whole of his lower torso held Grox’ dick in a tight grip... He supported his arms onto Grox’ chest, that way he could raise the rhythm more easy. Seeing Grox had to hold in not to cum, he let the dick slid out and stood up. They had tried doggy style before, but the difference in size and weight made it a hard task. So they had come up with their own position. Botched Job sat before Grox on his knees, his. " Doesn't sound like anything's gonna happen, sex-wise, unless you make it happen." Yeah, you're probably right. Oh, speak of the devil, here he comes, my sister's Prince Charming." Hi, girls, Audrey's home, right?" Oh, yeah, in her room. Uh, I have a question for you, Russell." Sure, hit me." Are you fucking my sister?"Geez, maybe I stunned him with my question."Um, uh, no, uh, that's a hell of a question. Why would you ask?" Here's a better question, would you like to fuck us?"Oh, now he. How can you know?”“I have leverage.”She was now audibly panting.“You are someone with power.”“I am trustworthy with credibility.”“Who do you have leverage over?”“Ms. Vandereeken.”Claudia fell in my arms. Crying from happiness. Crying from arousal. Her mind in turmoil of wishing to be able to ‘punish’ Ms. Vandereeken and being punished by me.“You are in the program, Claudia. You have to do the rest yourself. Anybody wants to go for a swim?”“Yes, but there is no pool here.”“Let me solve the. For a brief moment, our eyes meet, and my entire body feels like it'sencased in ice. My legs begin to quiver, and if not for Rickywhispering 'it's okay' in my ear, I'd probably have fainted right thenand there. When I regain control of my body, I immediately point myeyes at the floor, desperate to look anywhere other than at Robert, butwhen I look back up, much to my surprise, his eyes are also pointedstraight at the floor of the crematorium. We follow him and his guardout of the crematorium.