Bullets never penetrated, and no body armor could withstand his powerful sharp claws. In the end if you stood and fought you died. It was an old lesso... but one Niya had been reminded of again and again.Too many places in Niya's past reminded of this grisly scene as he found her in each hiding places. It was always shouting, cursing, and those blood curdling screams that marked his coming. When it was over she was always on the run again with him right on her heels, barely escaping his grasp.How. I respond with a high pitched whine as my knees go weak at the hungry sound. Turning me you put my hands around the clamps, lifting me a little so I am at the height you need. Thrusting into me you stop momentarily, your face contorted with pleasure as mine is. I slide up and down your pool ,using my arms and the wall as leverage. I begin to moan and rotate my hips, moving more of you in and out of me. I feel you graze my g-spot and then touch my back wall and you lean forward, noticing the. " Paralyzed, I let her undo my fly and reach in and fight my cock clear of my underwear and roll her lips over it..."Mmmmmm..."This was just WRONG! My little head was in charge, which meant that I was looking at jail time, at least! "It hasn't been forty-five minutes!" I croaked."If I was a hooker, I'd be wanting to get down to business. Time is money!" The hooker idea has ... flaws..." Remembering what they were was getting to be impossible..."It's last-ditch, remember? The cops have to show. . so good...”Now, she began, slowly, to massage Debbie’s gorgeous breasts. Debbie always knewthat her tits were one of her best features, and now they were being worked so hard ... so smooth and hard ... She loved it ... Really loved it ... And thought she was going to come, right there.Stephanie kept her face right up close, all the while ... up close while she massaged Debbie’s titties, making sure the nipples were between her two fingers, so that when she squeezed, she could feel it deep.