The feeling of prey eluding my grasp brought a curl to my lip. A "swatch" sounded near us, causing us to jump back into a defensive position. My sword...at the ready, we carefully rounded the hillock from behind which the sound had come.There was no avoiding her presence. Her jayda was powerful, stronger than anyone I had ever encountered, even my dead patron. She knew we were near but did not move from her spot. My unease grew with each step forward. The nearer we came, the more I realized that. He sounds real worked up about it. According to him you hounded that poor refugee from Dunkin Doughnuts into his acts of retaliatory desperation."Also, if you can believe this, according to him Mark entrapped the poor man with promises of kinky sex. So the whole thing is your fault. Mark is named as your willing accomplice and his mother swears her son was obedient as all get out before he met you. You better get your lawyers busy. Believe me, this is serious."The city is looking at millions of. She had the curtains open so I had an unobstructed view of her waist up and a good portion of the room. As I pretended to sc**** the old paint off the shed, I began spying on my sexy cousin hoping that she was planning on changing. Well, as luck would have it, Cheryl moved a step or two back from the window then stood there staring towards her right. She absently minded started running her hands all across her taught belly. She then pulled up on the bottom of her top till her firm tits tumbled. He pulled out, as he did I regurgitated a nice lump of lung batter, long strings of spit connected his fat cock to my wet mouth and tongue, we were both breathing heavy. I scooped up the lung batter and rubbed it onto my cock while he sniffed on more poppers, I had some again, two very long sniffs in each nostril, I wanted to feel as passive as possible as I had my throat destroyed by this mammoth cock. He rammed in again so my nostrils were right up against his stomach and his balls were on.