They were too tight so she sat up and yanked them off, pulling my panties with them. As soon as they were off I spread my legs wide; pulling my knees ...ack, exposing my trimmed blonde pubes and pink pussy for Tyke to see. She knelt between my legs and gently teased my lips with her fingers. 'Oh, don't tease me, fuck me,' I hissed. Tyke leaned forward so her weight was holding my legs back along my body and slapped my exposed arse four times. The smacks stung my bum and made me quiver with. "Steven," she said sweetly, pleading, "I love you." Tell me angel." I love you Steven. Please." She braced herself against the table. "Please, sodomize me."I drove an inch of my thickness up her dry ass. "Ah! AH!" Tell me again," I said, holding her fast. Her anus sucked my shaft hungrily. I heard Loretta feasting on her pussy beneath her."I love you," Lisa repeated asthmatically. "I love you. I love you."I jabbed another two inches into her wriggling butt-hearth. "Again!" I love you Steven. I. Likewise, imagining Mark, her best friend’s dad, getting a handjob as Steve, the quietest and most mysterious of the bunch, destroys her cunt as much as he wants.“I think it’s about time we give this bratty cunt what she really wants.” One of the men comments, racing against the lad pounding the pornstar from behind.“Fuck!” The guy on her left exclaims, barely able to hold it in any longer. “I’ve been ready. I was waiting on you old geezers, haha.” He jokes, veins bulging as his cock pulsates. "I don't think so Detective Thorn. It goes down because people say, 'Hell the cops won't bother to do anything for us, so why bother to call them.' Those people only call, if they have insurance. Insurance that will only pay off with a police report. They do report things like homicide, because they kinda have to. Want to guess how our unsolved homicide matches up to other counties?" I asked."I know we had three unsolved homicide last year," he said. "But they were drug related. I can't do shit.