"Thank you, Ping, my darling," he said and glanced up at the cloudless blue sky above. Ping let his cock slip from her mouth with a soft, wet pop. Sh... smiled sweetly up at him before resuming her task, firmly holding onto the base which caused the veins to swell, her tongue traced them along the length of the thick shaft. Her hands gently kneaded Bond's balls. Bond noticed Pong seated nearby dreamily working two fingers up her own cunt, but she was not a bystander for very long, rising from. By now, my mind was crazy with the glow of complete arousal, so I was thinking with my dick. Sharon was in her uniform, so wore pants with an elastic waste band. I ran my hand down her back and when I reached the waist band of her pants, I pulled her pants down – just a little. I thought for sure she would stop me, but she didn’t. I ran my hands over her panties feeling her buttocks, and then pulled her panties down as well. I thought by now I would get a reaction, but I didn’t, so remained in. Could you buy us some beer? the blond finally asked in a quiet voice. She immediately put her pouty lips to work to look as cute as possible. How old are you two? Arent you a little young to be drinking beer? I asked with a smile on my face. The blond confirmed my suspicions and told me that she was 14. But my parents have let me drink since I was eleven. she said. Come on, we wont tell anyone. I pretended like i was thinking about it just to give me more time to look over these two sexy girls.. “Roger called. Plus it was on the radio. What the hell is going on, Spence?”“Shit is about to hit the fan,” the man replies.“Then let’s hope it’s not going to splatter all over the walls,” Sam says grimly, putting the car in gear and tearing out of the parking lot. Tires screech as they try to grip the pavement.“Please tell me what the hell just happened,” the president says to his chief of staff.“I don’t know what to say,” the man answers, not really knowing what to say.“Does anyone have a.