They were the only car on the street. There was no pedestrian traffic at that hour. Swain caught the haunted expression on Pudding's face through the ...ear view and immediately felt like a disgusting pervert, yet he could no longer control the need that raged inside him. Swain made a right turn into a deserted parking garage, off a side street and killed the lights. Pudding held her hands up to him. Swain turned and unlocked her cuffs. “Get out the car,” Swain ordered. . Besides, with their AK's sort of at the ready, they could do quite a bit of loud spray'n'pray with them, warning the bigger fish upstairs. That would be worse than getting no intel at all.After our wordless debate, Ed shrugged and we did rock, paper scissors for the fun of making the pair of headshots, and he won. Two short pops and our gunsels dropped. We each gave our man another two in the back of the head just to make sure. Nice and quiet like, with nothing to give even a peep of. There was a white sleeveless crop shirt with a tie front and a black pleated micro mini skirt but no sides just flaps covering my pussy and bottom, mini knickers, and that was it. No bra. Maybe Jaden felt with my pert breasts I did not need one. I put them on and looked in the mirror. Sexy I thought but it made me look far younger than my 20 years and the skirt would easily flip up. Of course Jaden said the clothes had ease of spanking in mind and this mini skirt would be a constant reminder of. She slumped forward a bit changing the angle of her thrusts, but now gripped my teeming cock with both hands and pumping it feverishly. Her huge heavy tits hung towards me, and my hands left my legs as I reached forward hold them. That was all it took. Once I lifted and squeezed her immense breasts in my hands I couldn’t hold back any longer. As she humped in and out of my ass at this new angle her purple cock was hitting my prostate repeatedly. “Ahhh FUCK!” I cried out, and just then a rope of.