"Fuck!" Was all Jeff could say. I sat in the back seat pondering the situation as I removed my ski mask. I had one hand on the gun as I fondled the ma...k in my other hand. No money, and now we have two hostages. Don't they give time for this sort of thing? Oh yes, they certainly do. "Head out to the Parkway. Southbound." Jeff said with a sense of authority. Jeff tried to remain calm, but I could tell he was a nervous wreck. One of the girls was starting to sob. "What's that way?" I could not. According to some versions of the King Arthur Legends, King Arthur and Mordred met in the middle of a battlefield to discuss a truce. Neither side trusted the other. Each leader told the knights with him that if anyone draws a sword that they are to attack. A knight who was part of the negotiating party disturbed a bush. A snake came out from under the bush and bit him. The knight, intending to kill the snake, drew his sword. The truce failed and a battle began with Mordred killed while Arthur. It was delicious. I really went throughmy cocksucking ritual, teasing him by flicking my tongue at its opening,rolling the head around in my mouth while my tongue lapped and lapped,moving rapidly all around the head and shaft and then little by littletaking its full length deep down my throat until his tight curled pubichair was scratching my face and I was gagging a bit. But he wouldn't let mewithdraw but grabbed me by the back of my head and pulled me into him. Ibreathed heavily through my. I feel you beginning to swell, and burn hot against my mouth, you buck harder and I hear you gasping ‘I’m cumming’Your juices rush in to my mouth, a wonder gush of warm love, and I swallow, while pushing my tongue I to the clenched muscles of your throbbing pussy, and then running it up over the pounding orgasm of your pussy to the swelling of your clit.I keep going until your passion is spent, and then look up through the waters of the shower at your smiling beautiful face, glowing and framed.