A beautiful, glossy, midnight black spit was loaded and locked. It was innocent, unthreatening, quiescent. There was no sound, no movement to suggest ...hat its position was anything but an accident. It invited her to move closer. At least half the length of the shaft was hidden in the housing of its powerful motor. She felt the point. It was scarily, functionally sharp. She could barely close her hand around its girth, but what made her tremble was its position, inches from where her pussy lips. . alive or something, and then when it lifted, after such a drawn-out time, nothing appeared any different for now. I sensed, however, that something dramatic had occurred, so I rushed my followers out of the abandoned deli as quickly as I could. I wanted to catch the news in a hurry.“Good afternoon, I’m Peter Jennings with a special ABC News Report. At approximately 12:35 pm, Eastern Daylight Time, just fourteen minutes ago, between four hundred and six hundred million people perished during a. Whether it was the few extra beers he’d imbibed or just pure lustful stupidity he did not know, but he threw some money on the table and hustled out of the bar. It was raining slightly and took a minute for his eyes to adjust and catch her figure, carefully but hurriedly skipping through the water puddles beneath her. He began to pursue her, sprinting forward a bit, then slowing to a fast walk to match hers once he’d gotten the right amount of space between them. The rain intensified as she. .." escaped his lips. He fucked me a long time, his cock was thin but long, very very long, it banged against my insides deeper than I'd felt in a long time.As soon as he came, he reached for the hose. The men held my legs down and withdrew his cock until just the head was inside me. Then, he pulled it out and quickly replaced it with the end of the hose. He smiled and presented the other end to me, holding it inches from my mouth."Enjoy."I froze, stared at him, turned to stare at Rick. Neither.