Please, Neil, sir, I'll do anything!" She looked up at him, her eyes wide open, welling up with tears, pleading, "Anything," he repeated, firmly. He s...roked his stubbly chin, and she watched his hand slide down over his tie and then along his thigh. He explored her with his eyes, looking at her tight white blouse, her short skirt, her bare knees.Was he thinking what she was thinking? Or was that just her dirty mind, fantasizing after having read so many erotic stories?"Yes, sir. Anything to. " At that moment, Rafe felt the hot wind of a bullet passing by his cheek and reflexively ducked. It was well that he did, because the next bullet would have caught him in the forehead if he hadn't."If that bastard kills me, I haunt him 'til his dying day!" complained Rafe.Hank said, "Ya stay here an' make shore he don't come out of that alley. I'll try to git behind him from the other end of the alley. I'll use my sawed-off shotgun, soz I'm not likely ta kill ya by mistake." Much obliged,. I could feel him ejaculate into my pussy and felt empty when he pulled out of me, leaving me unsatisfied. I soon found myself alone on the balcony sitting in a rattan pappasan with my lower body exposed.I fell asleep but awoke in a passionate clinch of heavy kissing and feeling his fingers inside me probing and bringing me off, to which I soon started to feel myself cum.I slid off the pappasan onto my knees and turned my back to him, and let him slide his cock back inside me for a good fuck in. "And why is that, dear," Miss Boyer asked!?! "Well," Randi answered quickly, "I think she does it so when Tommy sucks her pussy he has wide open access to her slit, is that right!?!" "I don't know," Miss Boyer replied, "why don't we ask her to find out for sure!!!" By now small beads of sweat had broken out on her forehead, so in a very small voice, she replied, "Yes, it's so Tommy can suck me off better, oh please, Miss Boyer, help me, I can't wait another second!!!" Well it seems as if our.