Then she felt spurt after spurt of cum striking her face, her eyes, her mouth, her chin, then lower down onto her tits and finally dripping onto her b...nt knees.She threw back her head and cried, a primal scream of need and wanton lust. “Fuck! Oh FUCK! … oh, FUCK ME!”She really WAS a slut.And FUCK it felt good!Her whole body shuddered – and she felt someone’s hands hold her head, then a pair of lips meet Cat’s, then a tongue thrust into her mouth, searched the corners, caressed her tongue and. “I mean, yes, she is a beautiful young woman, and she would look good on camera, but… Well, what I mean, sir is, well… To hell with it! I want the job.” “Gaynor, I didn’t realise you would like to be considered,” retorted Purvis, shocked at Gaynor’s sudden outburst. “Sir, I’ve always wanted to be Anchorman, ever since I set foot on the studio. Sir, I’d do anything, anything for the job.” Gaynor’s lip trembled as her passionate plea sounded from her glossy red lips. She began to cry, a tear. When you’ve done that you can go back and face the wall.” Ellie ordered, with a wicked smile on her face. Maria was drawn to the naked woman standing in the kitchen; she couldn’t keep her eyes off her well punished bottom. “Oh Ellie, did you do that to Louise’s bum?” Asked Maria Ellie just smiled and continued to dink her coffee. “Well Maria, that’s what happens to naughty girls. And I’ll thank you not to address her by her first name. She is to be called girl! She needs to earn the right to. I managed to reach the front of the mob, yelling my name over the noise to the sergeant there. A quick check of the list, and I was let through. As I had brought nothing but the clothes on my back, I passed unmolested. Into the entrance I ran, a hundred feet of narrow tunnel crudely dug into stone and dirt, heading down into the hillside. Around me, more lucky, panicked souls scrambled to make it down into the enshrouding earth. It was nearly a stampede, I don't know how nobody tripped to get.